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Post by kaitowolfangel194 on Jan 11, 2010 18:14:03 GMT -5
Syrus walked aimlessly around the mountains. The snow blew into her face as she wondered where she was. She flicked her ear with irritation. She took a deep breath. She could not smell much with snow blowing around but she scented more wolves. She ignored it and walked on. She found a niche of rock and settled under it. She was hungry but that wasn't important right now.If only a hot spring just popped up. Her muscles were all tense from walking. She stretched and yawned."Hmm...I'll fly around for a bit and exercise my wing muscles."She stretched out her wings.The black feathers shook in the wind. Creating an icy floor, she slid across it. As she slid faster and faster, she put her wings out to catch the wind. Whoosh! She took off. This saved a lot of energy. She stayed up for a while and glided. A while later she came back to the niche. It was sheltered from the wind and was a perfect shelter. She lied down and wrapped her tails around herself. She wished she had a nice plump rabbit or at least a ptarmigan. Or maybe some bird eggs at the least. She closed her eyes and thought of things that she would like to eat."Mmmmm.."She made a delicate flower of ice. Its petals were thin and fragile;its thin curved tendrils glittered. She sighed unhappily. She wished she could see her family again. With her paw she smashed the ice flower and slumped onto the floor.
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Post by - [s][w][a][y] - on Jan 11, 2010 18:15:42 GMT -5
((Please don't forget to bold and/or color speech.))
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