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06-12-2013, 04:21 PM




So what better place to relax then under the weeping willows on a winters day? Snow covering the land, the wolf wasn't exactly hidden, with a bright blue mane and a black top, only her white bottom would blend in. Not to mention she was hungry. The rumbling deep in her stomach made her eyes move across the land. Though she wondered if there even would be any food here. It was winter after all. Her mother had taught her that when food had been scarce someone would often feed her since her mother had been so small. Vahva yawned and gave a sigh, well she wasn't small. She was just, un-wanting of anything that would make her feel uncomfortable. She was so used to being comfortable she hated being out on her own. Soon, soon enough she would find Valhalla, and be able to enter the birth of her pack.

She turned over on her back, and starred at the drooping vines of the weeping willow she was under. Her stomach rumbled again and she sighed, her red eyes looking alert. Vahva wondered if someone would eventually come and eat her up. There were plenty of cannibals in the world. From what she had heard, her grandfather was one. Yet, Night never ever would talk about her family, nor about her past. She had mentioned the kingdom a few times, and that she had a half sister who died before she was born. Vahva wondered, what the hell happened to her heritage.






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