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N/A · 02-21-2017, 09:30 AM

She's wild. Today, she is wild. Fortune moves easily across the ground, head high, movement metered. Everything is metered, everything is effortless when she does it. Summer had com easily, strung from the trees, hanging in the breezes. Oh how wonderful it was. How grand everything was, the smell of summer, the sounds, everything washing over in absolute waves. She was so immensely happy, if only for the return of the prey.

Lush and green was her valley, moving easily on the trail of what could only be deer. It was something that she could have picked out anywhere. The brave has no problem with tracking on her own, but... oh, she had to do it. A short howl, inviting those around her, those of her family to join her. It's a beautiful early summer day, deer on the land, living it and loving it.

Who would come to run with her?

fortune
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