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Ayra lounged in a tree. Still something wasn't right. She sent Nars out sometime earlier but the falcon had yet to return. At last, her glittering skin turned dark as the sun disappeared. Still the falcon refused to come.
Getting annoyed, Ayra leaped down, landing as gracefully as a cat, turned to where she left Chaos and Casey. Examining the ground, Ayra followed where they were up to the cut vines. Fury entered her eyes. She saw two sets of footprints, one Chaos', the other Casey's. Then Chaos had left, leaving Casey all alone.
Snarling a curse, Ayra found Nars on her way back. The bird landed lightly on Ayra's hand. His absence was excused by what he showed her; Chaos crying, Casey standing there, in disbelief, returning stupidly to the house.
Chaos crying?! Hunters were taught long ago to keep all feelings at arms length. Emotions could hurt or help, depending on the emotion. Tears from Chaos are something that Ayra never saw. More over all, Ayra was furious. Chaos, the only being other than Nars that she had ever trusted, had betrayed her.
Nars showed one last thing, preparations for a memorial of Casey's "death". Maybe there was something that could bring out her revenge. Little Casey and mighty Chaos would learn the taste of revenge.
Hatred by humans and wanted by vampires, Casey loses. But getting hated will be the tricky part. A little bit of death will bring her plan to reality.
It's a short chapter, sorry. I'll put chapter 10 up soon, don't worry. (This is the shortest chapter in the whole story…) REVIEW! ...please?