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</div></div><span style="font-family:Arapey">Natalia Peters sat quietly, her blue eyes gazing at the slowly rising sun. Her fingers playing in the soft grass beneath her as she smiled softly. It was nice to be able to relax outside, breathing fresh air. She felt as if she was going to die being stuck in that damn house. One chore after another. Do this, do that, stay out of trouble Natalia. It was the most aggravating thing. Always kept busy so she couldn't go off and adventure. She was hardly even allowed to go on hunts. Natalia never understood why she was kept on such strict orders. She was good at hunting and she was smart. She sighed and slipped back on the soft grass, the thoughts alone frustrating her. She looked to the sky as it changed colors. She would be scolded again, it was her duty to help cook breakfast. She grumbled at the thought of making breakfast for <i>him</i>. Her Alpha, his cold words, the way his eyes seemed to look for every mistake. In all honesty she resented him, at least in her mind that is what she called it. The way he treated her, like she was his personal servant. She couldn't care less if his poor little stomach was left empty.<br/>
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Luke's father had raised Nat since she was very young, though she was never quite sure why she ended up there, in the house of an alpha. The alpha's were well off, money wise and could afford to keep pack activities private. When the new Alpha came into power Natalia didn't get along so well with him, with Luke. Always so bossy and demanding she found herself doing everything in her power to piss him off. Sitting up she glanced over the beautiful hills again before pressing herself up. Stretching she began to walk back to the house. Surely Rose would be ready to take her head off.<br/>
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Rose had woken up early, however it was not early enough to catch the vixen that was nothing but trouble. The older woman had to start breakfast alone, as was typical with Natalia. The girl's constant fascination with pissing off her superiors was not something Rose liked.When Luke walked into the kitchen, Rose had been dwelling on the other female for a while. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff99ff">"Again and again Luke, every time and yet you don't do anything to fix this. I end up making breakfast by myself. I'm sick of her. That girl, no matter her punishment..." </span>her cheeks were flush with irritation as she stopped herself. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff99ff">"I don't want mornings with her, find her something else to do. I'm done."</span> She finally snapped as she threw food in the oven and stormed out of the room.<br/>
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Natalia had been watching the whole thing. Listened to the woman's rants. She them speak her gaze landing on Luke.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"Took her long enough to complain, then again food could wait until after sunrise. Not my fault she had to be so perfect." </span>She mused quietly. Walking into the kitchen she could feel his stare. She grabbed an apple and took a bite before turning to see what her Alpha was going to do about her <i>'behavior '</i>.</span>