ardent

too many runaways {eating up the night}



Orica-Original

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06-02-2013, 08:07 AM


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Orica came bounding down into the company of wolves. She'd been out learning more about herbs with her Uncle Rogue. She was going to be amazing when she grew up! Any old wolf could rip up skin, but how many could put it back together afterwards?

"Mama!" she shouted in a clear, musical squeak. "Gali!"

In a fit of giggles, she half tumbled, half ran down the little slope of snow - luckily she didn't slide straight into any of the timber trunks. But a fallen tree lying under the surface of the feathery top layer of snow, tripped her up and "Whahahahoooo!" Down she went - ears over paws, but it was nigh impossible for her to actually get hurt with the world practically pillowed in snow. She landed on her back tail first and slid softly down to the trio of her packmates.

Still reclining like a snow-angel, the little pup's tail began to wag. "Hi guys." she said shyly.


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