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ooc. but the longer i don't study the longer I can imagine I don't have my spanish competition tomorrow! although... good thing about tomorrow: I get good breakfast, AND for wednesday my college professor (for spanish) said that she doesn't expect us (me and my friend) to be in class. because we'll be braindead.
Well... this was unsual. Terra grinning, mischievious and words hinting at something exciting. Hell, before she even processed this information her body already decided she was in, wriggled out of the den. Whether it was the words, the look, or a mixture of both, she had no clue. But there was a mysterious Terra, and there was no way in hell she was missing it.
"Do I look too tired to you, my dear alpha?" she asked with an invisible brow raised. Had she been standing, she would have been standing with a brow raised, hip cocked to the side, and a hand resting on that hip. As a wolf, she got that same message across in a way that Kea wasn't quite sure how to describe. A grin played on her lips, and not exactly a nice one - it was devilish, as devious as Terra's was. In other words, she didn't look very tired at all, despite moments earlier.
Ah, the late night Arianna.
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