As far as the eye can meet

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The small wolf drank without much rush besides wanting to check the lands and find anything of use, and to just enjoy the landscape that opened before her eyes. The peace and quiet embrace the blue wolf in a comforting veil, as she rose her head from the creek, droplets crawled down her patchy fur and into the ground underneath.

She took a deep breath, taking in all the different scenes lingering in the wind. She looked around her searching for rocks or anything of pretty appearance to use it in perhaps a necklace. One she could give to her very cool friend (Zephy) whom she had become fond of.

And as if She had mentally called him, his voice resonated behind her. Turning her head to that direction, he settled next to her and her expression lighted up. Happiness and joy bursted as she rushed to lay down and tuck herself against his side happily, her tail wagged behind her. “Friend!” She yelled as she locked his cheek as her way to greet him. “Of course not. I would never be mad at you!" She said as she nuzzled his side with her small body.

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