goodbye my friends

*Erani* · 06-24-2013, 09:31 AM

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Erani

She padded along the border, looking for winter growing herbs. Now that she could gather, she was making up for lost time. There weren?t many herbs that grew in snow at the edges, but it gave her time to think about her family and her pack. So she didn?t see the two wolves in front of her until she hard the words ?Hurt you.? Hurt the members of her pack? Deep blue eyes chilled and sought out who was speaking. Chrysanthe, and Morgan.

One sweep of her eyes over Chrysanthe found no injury, nor any sign of illness. Morgan however? Erani?s eyes fell on the new scar that had barely healed. When had this happened, who had done this, and why hadn?t she been there to shred the one who had done this and fix the wound? A low rumble threaded it?s way through her chest as the healer snarled.

The snarl died away, but not the ice in her eyes as she approached. ?Whoever did that to you should think about heading for the hills and never looking back. Who did this, Morgan?? A midnight voice no louder than her regular speaking volume. The ice and anger wasn?t meant for the female, nor Chrysanthe. It wanted a name to zero in on.

No one hurt her family.

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