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Post by aelita on Nov 10, 2009 19:40:59 GMT -5
The wind was blowing throughout the forest. She raised her muzzle to the air and tasted it on her tongue, memorizing it for the future times she would pass this boundary. She savored the tastes, smells, and sights that assaulted her. She hadn't smelled another wolf since she was exiled. She shook her head, hackles covering her eyes, to clear her thoughts. She need to keep from straying onto those topics, they were still too fresh in her mind to be buried.
Her shoulders rolled as she walked over the uneven terrain. The pads of her feet conformed to the texture of the land. She could feel the velvet like grass and the sandy soil beneath her claws. Pebbles stuck to her paws. She surveyed the small clearing she had come upon looking for the pack that belonged to this forest. She raised her nose to the sky again memorizing her surroundings. She scrunched her toes in the grass and dirt and sighed when she both heard and felt the grass rip. Looking to the sky one last time, she stretched her wings out to both sides before continuing on her journey. 'Will they stab me in the back like my pack did? Will they actually respect me?'
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Post by Imaginatio on Nov 11, 2009 8:21:19 GMT -5
((Please make sure that all posts done in character are at least 250 words minimum in length))
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