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Ithurial


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05-21-2013, 07:05 AM




Ithurial continued to run. Her breath coming out as hot puffs with each step she took. She forgot how long shed been running, long enough to make her legs ache. She kicked up snow as she refused to stop running from the white menace parsueing her. He ears pinned against her head and her tail tucked between her legs. Her mothers last commands echoing in her ears as Sixx choked her out. "run".

She unknowingly passed into the packlands southern boarder and continued to run as fast as her legs would carry her, not noticing the ivory demon had stopped and turned around at the pack boarders. She stoped to catch her breath when she was sure he'd stopped chasing her. And there she stood, lost in the snow. She never remembered going from warm forest to cold snowy tundra. How far had she run? Was her mother alright? Sadly no. The only reason she escaped unscathed was because her mother had paid the ultimate price.

A moment of panic engulfed her. She was lost, alone, had no idea how to hunt or fight and the evil wolf who'd chased her was still out there. Ithurial had never been away from her mother before, although she was a year old, her mother didn't want to let her only pup go yet. She was clueless, petrified. She only wanted to cry. She howled a long highpitched howl, pained and frightened from the shakeyness of it.



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