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[color=EE82EE]24  [img]https://i.imgur.com/0j8APZj.png[/img]  female  [img]https://i.imgur.com/0j8APZj.png[/img]  Pack Fighter
[u]Location:[/u] [color=00FFFF]Wolf village[/color]  [b][color=black]/[/color][/b]  [u]Tag:[/u] [color=00FFFF]Jude Vanderbilt[/color] [@Metronome][/color][/center][hr][hr]
    [i][color=EE82EE]Like I'd drop your precious saw,[/color][/i] Cosmina thought to herself as she followed her Alpha. She walked a few steps behind Jude as was expected from one of her position within the pack. As they walked Cosmina's dark eyes fell to Jude's backside. They lingered there for more than a moment appreciating the shape and plumpness of the male's posterior. It was a nice rear to say the very least. Cosmina was sure she could bounce an acorn off the thing with ease.

   After arriving at the tool shed, Jude carefully and neatly replaced all of the tools within it. He thanked Cosmina but in such a way as for her to believe she was being dismissed as if she was some lowly dog like she was just as Omega. Her eyes followed Jude once more this time without a look of admiration, but instead with annoyance.

    Cosmina turned to face Jude as walked away in the direction of his cabin and folded her arms in front of her. The right corner of her mouth curled and she raised an eyebrow. [color=EE82EE]"Can you handle that by yourself?"[/color] she asked flirtatiously, referring to his statement about getting cleaned up. [color=EE82EE]"Or do you need a hand with that as well?"[/color]