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Post by starlight on Mar 12, 2008 22:29:38 GMT -5
(mm just saying basing this off really off of Wolf's Rain)
A young white wolf white strange blue markings over pure white fur, was walking over a barren land to reach what was a very plentiful land. Moutains concealed it from humans, for they were not to set foot. This land was like paradise for wolves. The fea wolf as she was walking had a limp in her back leg, for there was a nicely sized cut, that had been fresh. She slowly appraoched the moutains, her eyes looked up, hoping others to be on the otherside. This young fea let out a mournful howl. She sat waiting to hear for a reply.
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