The Pleasure of Hunting
sovy and desmond moved fast to their car. the foxcoon bound the lioness and sovy stood watch with the .50 drawn. --5 the hunters dumped sovy's plaything into the fenced, canopied run beside the hunting shack.
Damaging Smuggled Goods
Desmond and writing (c) me sovy (c) fa: sovy --1 "state your business." gruff, curt, female but only just. not the voice of a woman sovy wanted to meet face to face. "just the usual sundries," said sovy.
Crimson 1 - Nowhere to Run
If he'd heard of sovy's distaste for him, he showed no concern.
chapter 15
"(thanks for reminding me, sovi.)"
chapter 17
"(it's just a scratch, sovi. are you alright, man?)"
chapter 18
"sovi, you can't be serious about it? i mean, ifrit's just got out from the hellish world and he needs my attention. i'm his brother."
Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 18 part 2
"(sovi...)" "(help ifrit. i'll handle everything here)."