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Myth I

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
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Alamea
11-10-2013, 09:43 PM (This post was last modified: 06-08-2015, 01:46 AM by Myth I.)



Myth almost left, wandering away before she could confront her older sister. Myth was not one for confrontation and she was more than certain that was what this was to come down too? Grimacing she forced herself to stay, screwing her eyes closed and taking deep breaths. Please let the gods be kind. It was habit for the girl to pray to the plethora of gods from her home land. Many of her old pack mates had been dismissive enough of the gods but Myth had always known they were up there. It was strange really, in retrospect Ahlon had been so steeped in mythic beliefs especially about a members coat color and markings holding special meanings, that it was odd that gods were so easily dismissed.

The light crunching of paws and the scent of her sister warned Myth of the approaching woman. Butterflies fluttered nervously in her belly and the girl had to once more gather up her courage. Song didn't seem angry, which did go to help calm the girl down. Her words were kind too. Myth managed her own weak smile. "Hello Song." Her voice was a little hoarse.






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