<div style="margin: auto; background: #f5f5f5; height: 490px; width: 480px;"> <div style="position: relative; top: 30px; left: 25px; height: 425px; width: 430px;  background: #f5f5f5;"><div style="height: 140px; width: 210px; background: URL(https://64.media.tumblr.com/0081a9ba1bb03adc8effcb76ef51a695/1d3a8e3864798eed-7e/s400x600/50330b1e718b88011b35017fd33953447505cd72.jpg); background-position: 0px -14px; background-size: cover; color: transparent;">.</div> <div style="height: 140px; width: 210px; background: URL(https://64.media.tumblr.com/de4d86d4534084738e82dd96314810b9/1d3a8e3864798eed-b9/s400x600/a167b3487624c0619c0d90fd63761f18a1097b31.jpg); background-position: 0px -20px; float: right; margin-top: -140px; background-size: cover; color: transparent;">.</div> <div style="margin-top: 10px; height: 265px; width: 430px; background: #f5f5f5; overflow: hidden;"> <div style="height: 98%; width: calc(100% + 17px); overflow-y: scroll;"> <div style="border: 12px solid transparent; text-align: justify; color: black; font-size: 10px;">  A groan left the lips of the woman as she rolled over onto her side, pulling the plush blankets over her body. Her legs came in contact with a warm body, and it caused her to pull her knees towards her chest, not exactly a cuddler or anything of that sort. She had spent her free time with her current boy-toy if you will, and it was proving to be a brilliant choice. At least in terms of their physical compatibility. He was someone she trained with at the gym, and he proved to be a good partner for her. Still, nothing was enough to keep her asleep, especially with her alarm going off. Annoyed noises left the girl as she forced herself up onto her forearms and looked around for the source of the alarm. It didn’t take long for her to find the phone so she grabbed it and turned off the alarm. <br/>
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“Oh shit, it’s the stupid dinner.” Scrambling onto her feet, the half-dressed Kiona got off the floor and nudged her companion multiple times with her foot as she threw the pillows to the side, looking for any remnants of her clothing that had been discarded earlier in the day. “Hey, I’m heading out. I totally forgot about this thing I have to go to. I’ll see you later.” Throwing on her lace shirt, Kiona buttoned her jean shorts before heading for the door where she grabbed her cream-colored heels and put them on. She had left her purse in her car which was safely located in the garage and she practically ran to it, frantically running her fingers through her hair to try and make it look presentable. <br/>
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She buckled herself into her seat once she was situated in the car and turned it on, practically speeding out of the garage as soon as the door was open enough. Luckily the house wasn’t too far away from where she needed to go and frankly she didn’t see the absolute need to be there on time. She knew the importance of it, but at the same time, she was a very defiant person and didn’t exactly listen to people that told her what to do. Parking her car, the woman got out of the car, brushing her straight black hair back over her shoulder, head held high with an aura of confidence surrounding her. She wasn’t dressed nearly as fancily as the rest of the pack members, but honestly, she didn’t care.<br/>
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Various bruising marks could be seen on her neck, indicating what she had been enjoying during her free time, but the stares were dismissed by the young girl as she smiled at one of the members that she enjoyed hanging around. Melody had a very similar personality to the beta, both being quite angry individuals that had the desire to leave and go somewhere else. Kiona often talked to her about just heading to New York and living with her family but she didn’t know if that would ever be possible, especially now that they were both climbing the ranks. <br/>
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A small nod and smirk played on the girl’s lips as she looked at the alpha before taking her seat, eyeing the large spread of food that was on the table. While the meat was great and everything, Kiona had gotten used to having a more regular human diet that consisted of a lot of vegetables and fruits, so the giant feast of meat was always overwhelming for her. She took her health very seriously and was also conscious of her looks, which she wanted to take care of (aka didn’t have an unbalanced diet because of acne). Resting her chin on her hand, she lazily looked at the various people that had seated themselves at the little dinner party and sighed. <br/>
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There were a few people she had little desire to get to know, and honestly, it was noticeable. She didn’t make an effort to get to know the new additions to the group unless she was forced to, and she was quite unapproachable despite the fact she was very young compared to the rest. Still, she figured she might as well seem somewhat decent while at the little gathering, but not much more than her usual self. <br/>
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 location: the dinner <br/>
mood: disgruntled<br/>
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