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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 4, 2009 14:36:28 GMT -5
Her silver tipped pelt glowed under the cool glow of the moon as it seemed she was dancing around the creek, though it wasn;t dancing but her pacing. She had dreamed that she would become such a fierce warrior, and she now regrets it. Others have been scared of her and her harsh ways. but she did not just wake up a fighter, it was her past that lead her down this path.
Here, this is it. She will let her past go and she will retire as a free, normal wolf. No more fighting or blood spilt or her own kind. No more.
Aryan stood up and crossed the creek to a new life.
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