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Post by rei on Apr 26, 2007 22:47:28 GMT -5
She had once been a pet, but that wasn't what she could be anymore. She was alone, unable to get any help. With a yawn she scratched at her collar, the tags clinging against the metal plate attached to the collar. Stretching her body the arctic lifted her head, golden eyes gazing around as she finally stood up, paws padding over the ground of the white beach, the sand shifting under each step. She was still young, no longer a pup, but not yet an adult either. Tilting her head back the fae gave a long howl, her deep alto voice carrying over the wind.
Once her loneliness was expressed she moved to lie down in the sand, eyes shut as the sun beat on her dark fur. Golden eyes shut briefly as she stretched and yawned, head resting on her paws. The heat and lack of foor were getting to her. She should have thought of that before. With a pant she got to her feet once more, crawling over to a patch of shade. Much better...
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Post by Shantik on Aug 30, 2007 19:26:07 GMT -5
Dark silver ears pricked as the half-year wolf heard the call of the wild. The beautiful song wafted down to him and a grin played on his maw. Wow...he'd like to meet the owner of such a wondrous voice!
He'd just been walking along the beach, having strayed from his parents for the thousandth time in a row. Curiousity had led him here, and now he crept up on the bundle of fur laying on the beach. He nudged the little female with his nose, curious.
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