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Oh, welp, i guess i have time to develop laura more as a character rather then just a warm little cocksleeve... The question now is how does the little chihuahua of a werewolf react to this? Going from ditched, to turned on, to curtly blueballed/cockblocked(or whatever the equivalent phrases is)... im assuming she would be more then a little peeved!
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cutting back to about 10 minutes earlier after a angry tantrum in the office, an embarrassing run in in the foyer caused by the tantrum, and a long treck through the woods to find the target of said tantrum. Laura was absolutely fuming with a mixture of shame, rage, and a tinge of anticipation... fully intending to let her "boss" know how inconsiderate it was to not show up for her new apprentices first day on the job, how embarrassing the situation it had caused was, and how disappointed she was that even with a new pack no one seemed to take her seriously. at this point the small little wolfgirl had allready worked out most of her swearing and had settled into a nice little stewing of her emotions... wanting to save a little of her anger to let it out at lady Samara... laura was half expecting this outburst to end with her getting kicked from the pack, and in her fuming head that sounded just about fine at the moment... she wasn't even entirely sure if she was heading in the right direction... wait... those where voices?... what was she saying... "good boys should know their place?"... this... sounded a little different from what she expected... so the little lady quietly dropped to all fours... gingerly sneaking over to the noises... peaking through some bushes....... Back in the present The little werewolf was on her back, her pants dragged down below her theighs, one of her own hands covering her lips to muffle to small little moans she could not help but make as her fingers pistoned in and out of her slobbering wet little cunt... slick slurping noises coming from the kinda canine cuties warm wet little gash... she had been... enjoying the sight of her boss and mr donovans exchange... not exactly getting the best angle or the closest view... but seeing miss samara moan and groan as the mans head was nestled between her theighs made it hard to misunderstand the view... laura was getting so fucking close herself, her hips lightly bucking into her hand as a soft wimper of a squaky little moan slipped from her lips... the hand on her mouth sliiping off to grip her own breast in a momentary lapse of awareness as she was trying to get that last little bit to get over the edge... she was a good 25~30 feet away from the two... but the sounds of crickets and other bits of nightlife can only muffle her so much, hearing the two of them become aware of an extra "someone" who was here. that "someone" cautiously pulled her fingers out from her drenched cunt and went to crawl away... realizing what she was doing may have been a little worse then forgetting someone was stopping into the office... before stumbling and falling into plain view as... her limbs felt like jelly at this point and her pants where still at her knees.... with a last little burst of self confidence, laura waved at the two... smiling an... awkward little smile she tended to use when she was caught doing something she shouldn't... and saying "heey doctor Flores.... I uhm... saw your note... and came to ask you about... a thing... but ill a... do that later... as... my pants seem to be... too big... so... illl.... uh... ya... I should... go.... right?" she finally managed to stand up, after nervously giving that little excuse of hers, stumbling to her feet... but she still seemed hesitant to walk away regardless.
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An audible slam of a door could be heard from one of the nearby rooms, noteably from the medical office, because that slam was followed by loud, unabashed swearing aimed at the Gamma of the pack... notably, from the gamma minor of the pack... with laura vanders voice being... easily recognizable and overly familiar to anyone who happened to hear the 4'10" raging little ball of agitation... as her loud swearing fits had become an all to common occurrence... becoming louder and louder as she seemed to approach one of the nearby doors. and with a few angry little shakes of the handle as she seemed to try to push a pull door, the bookish little werewolf opened the door, looking like someone just stole her favorite snack for all of about two seconds until she realized other people where in the room... quickly shushing up, awkwardly waving before hurrying through the room, seeming to compress even smaller as she took hurried little steps to a door on the other side of the room, opening it in a hurry, letting out an... awkward little laugh before she added a little "sorry, so sorry... dont mind that please?..." before quietly closing the door behind her... almost as quickly as she left... some distant swearing being heard a few moments later as she had already started back up... this time about a third of her angry rant seemed to be directed at herself as the sound faded off in the direction of the woods. connecting posts in doctors wing and hidden lagoon
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Or was it? a good 20 minutes had passed since the gamma and the warrior had already left, when a shorter, mousy looking girl walked in... a touch of disheveled nervousness accenting her posture as she wandered into the room a touch sheepishly... fully expecting to get chewed out for running late a quarter of an hour... however as she walked in, it was oddly quiet... with no obvious signs that the doctor was in... after a few seconds she got... bored... calling out for her soon to be boss "... hello? miss Flores? its miss Vander speaking... your trainee? are you... even here?" growing a bit impatient and a little bolder Laura started poking around without much regard to keeping things as they where... flipping through exposed papers curiously and touching... well whatever these things where... the short shewolf dealt more with computers and tech rather then medicine and the tools of the trade... that was good enough for the last pack... but here.... now wasn't the time to worry about it, she had a boss to find, a job to do, and a- wait what was that? picking up one the the papers that was prominently on miss flores desk, and quickly looking over the content... her excited expression slowly turning more and more into a scowl... she was thinking her boss had run off for a medical emergency or something requiring her immediate attention... turns out she went off to splash around in the water... impulsively the short little girl crumpled up the paper in one of her hands, before slamming it back down on the desk, trudging out the door with frustrated tantrum like steps... figuring she would give that boss a piece of her mind for ditching work, and her new apprentice, to hop into the water. well this scene has ended, there's sure to be a different kind soon.
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