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Post by Spiffzzz on Feb 3, 2008 21:36:51 GMT -5
Soft blue paws walked across the Ayame valley. Oboro's head looked from left to the right, taking in the scent of this new terrain. Her ears pricked intently as she slowly continued on. She knew one thing, it was snowy. Hense forth, the snow she felt upon her paws.
She shook her fur as falling snow fell upon it. Still, she continued. She pushed her nose upon the ground and then went on. From the different scents she knew there was a pack and even loners not part of the pack. She considered for a moment if she would stay or be a part of the pack.
She was unsure, alot of the places turned out the same. Some dumb-dumb would try to take off her cloth that covered her eyes and be dead right there at her feet. A chill went down her spine as she sat down with a heavy sigh. [/color][/blockquote] |
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