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Steady drumming of tiny paws moved across the north. A determined gaze lit the two tone eyes of the hunter. A heavy cold rain pelted down to the earth, making pale cream fur cling to the small femimine frame of the female. She moved at a speed, not to wise to go at in weather such a this. But grace came with ease for the female. She was pleased and glad she had gone through with some warrior training. She found it important for one such as her. She was the soul care taker of her brothers while they were out searching for their sister. She was a healer and if something happened to her, her brothers would be in trouble, or at least Anthem. She refused to leave this earth till she could a cure for him. If one watched carefully they would notice a pattern in her path. She did not seem to move in one direct path but made large circles, at time leaping to the air. It was a dance she praticed, a dance from the anceients, of past warriors and healers. She had found her own meaning in life, her own beliefs and this was simply just part of it. A dance to thank the sky for the water it would bless the lands. Her head would tuck in, eyes closed only to toss up with eyes burning in a bright brillance. She felt invigorated, free, young and strong. Paws struck the black sand, sending it flying around her as she danced on the shore of the cove. Waves slammed into the shore in a steady thud, much like the the beating of one's heart. She came to a sliding halt, facing the waves, paws getting drench as the waves slapshed and soaking them. Head tilted back to let forth a song. Her voice carried evenly with the natural sounds of the rain storm.

Sage padded onto the sand, it didn't away into every nook and cranny in his large puppy paws. Mummy had let him and his siblings wander for a bit, of course within the safety of the site rogues and the cove. Immediately Sage had gone to the big noisy puddle. All day and all night, it made a crash! Sage was enticed by it. The smell were different. Like everything was washed away. Maybe he could find some smelly things, like the purple flower outside his den. Sage' s eyes tore over the landscape. Apart from the obvious, he saw an Ivory wolf, dancing? Why was she dancing do normal wolves dance? Sage padded further onto the beach, waves rolling onto his paws. His head was perked to the side in confusion. Speech Thought Others

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It was shortly after she sang her song she stood there just taking in the peace of everything around her. But the sound of tiny paws approaching had her eyes opening. She turned her two toned gaze of blue and soft yellow to a grey pup. She smiled softly down at him. Her litter had been the last born in her pack, but she had met many others and their young. But then her brows furrowed down when she frowned. Where was his mother? And this was not good weather for any pup. She moved away from the water to sit on her haunches, tail wrapping around her paws. "Young one, where is your mother? And why are you out here in this rain?" She said softly. She hoped he did have a family new by. Maybe he was lost. And if did not have a home or family, Symphony would not waste a heartbeat before she took him in under her protection. He was cute that was for sure, but all pups were. Eyes lifted to scan the beach for any other wolves around that might be with him.

Sage watched the woman, the rain bearing down on his fluffy coat. The fea noticed him, and something struck inside him. Was he in trouble? Maybe he wasn't supposed to be here? Would this woman tell his mummy? Or worse. Sage made to run, but his paws such him to the ground. He shook in fear, looking up into the fea' s yellow and blue eyes. Young one, where is your mother? And why are you out here in this rain? The woman's voice was somewhat comforting, not unlike his mother's. Sage stood, his own bi-coloured eyes looking at her. M-ma said I could g-go exploring. But I wost my bwovers, so I c-came to the big p-puddle. Speech Thought Others

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A small gasp pulled from her as the pup made a run only to tumble into the sand. Quickly though she pulled her face back to a warm and friendly face. She knew most pups did not like to be babied and fussed over. She laid down to be more at the pup's level as he spoke. She nodded to his words but glanced at the sky. How long had he been out? The rain could cause him to get a cold. It was not uncommon for pups to get colds though. She smirked at his nick name for the ocean. "The bg puddle is actually called an Ocean. It has alot of salt in it so dont ever drink it. Its not good for anyone. It'll only make you more thirsty and have tummy aches. How about we find your brothers? Maybe they are by the trees?" She replied back. It would make sense to start there in the shelter from the rain.

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The fea crouched down to Sage' s level, which made him feel more relaxed.The bg puddle is actually called an Ocean. It has alot of salt in it so dont ever drink it. Its not good for anyone. It'll only make you more thirsty and have tummy aches. How about we find your brothers? Maybe they are by the trees? [U] Ocean. It was an odd word. Ocean. O-ce-an. OCEAN! Sage smiled before nodding at the dame' s suggestion to look for his siblings under the trees. Sage picked himself up from the ground. Wet and sandy, he shook himself from head to tail, to no avail. More sand flew up onto him and the dame and clung to his even wetter fur. Sage sighed, and apologetic smirk on his tiny maw. Speech Thought Others

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A soft giggle would spill forth from her lips as the pups ried to shake off the water and sand. She ran her muzzle over his head, ruffling the fur. "Whats your name? Im Symphony." She said as she stood and shook her shoulders. Es gaze towards the trees, searching for any movement or any pups watching them. A frown tugged the corners of her lips when she saw nothing. She looked back athe pup before moving to make sure he would follow. Part f her just wanted to get him out of the rain. It would be orrible if he got sick when she could have tried to prevent it. Symphony hoped one day she could have pps of her own. The very thought warmed her from the inside out. But her life was set on two missions only. She had to find something to help Anthem. She would refuse to think he was slow, mentally ill, she jus couldnt. She believed there just had to be something out there for him. So he life was focused of finding a cure. But recently anher task was added to her search. To find her sister, Song. She looked down at the pp and sighed. May he never have to go through lossing a sibling in any way. he reached the tree line, nose lifting to take in deep huffs to scent for anyone else out there.

What's your name? I'm Symphony The lady ran her muzzle over his head. Sage smiled, before replying. Mai name's Sage, ma'am said Sage, reminding himself of his manners. Sage' s overgrown puppy paws followed the white fea happily as she started moving to the trees. He bounded after her, soaking wet fur matting together in clumps. Sage looked up as he walked, watching the raindrops fall from above. How could do many of them come from one sky fluff ball? Sage was making himself dizzy, looking up like that, so much so that he fell into a bush beside the path. Laughing, he pulled himself out, hoping that Symphony hadn't seen. He quickly fixed himself up, bounding after Symphony, who was now at the forest. Sage copied her, and sighed the air.