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tomrrowland



Twig I

Loner

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KatG2
01-27-2014, 07:48 PM




It had not been long since the incident with the pit, she knew because her ankle was still not the same. She had recovered well enough that she could now hunt with out limping, and she had taken up her search once again. She needed her family members again, she wanted to feel them close, to know she was safe once more. She wanted her brothers there she wanted to show them how well she had taken care of herself in the wilderness. She wished that Lunatik had died with the rest of the older litter. It was his fault they had become separated, it was his fault that she was alone now. He had killed their parent. Twig had a hard time getting over the emotions that filled her as she let her mind wander to the thoughts of her family.
So she would try to calm herself and gain control again, her haunches would fall to the ground as she tried to even her breathing. The tears still came so easily and she always had such a hard time making them go away. The sorrow she felt was overwhelming and she hated not being able to control her own feelings. She didn't know what she was going to do as she heard the sound of approaching foot steps. The she wolf was in no mood for company, but in her emotional state she could do hardly more than scoot back out of the pale she wolf's way. She hoped the woman would continue on, with out stopping to asses the status of a stranger. That however, was never how it seemed to work. She would avert her gaze, as she waited for the stranger to go.







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