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Post by Anadust (Dusty) on Nov 9, 2005 22:22:49 GMT -5
Dusty stepped lightly over the sharp rocks, making her way slowly up the steep slope. A wonder was slowly growing up inside her, and she thought, what is on top of this great cliff? The femmora's heart pounded faster as she neared the top. Curiosity was once again clouding her comment sense. Dusty stepped up to the top of the cliff and her face fell. All she saw was the nighttime stary sky and the dark land around her. Such a rage pounded on her that Dusty had to use alot of self control not to slam her body into the ground, to show the earth that it had decieved her again. The she-wolf opened her mouth and pointed her muzzle upward, directing it toward the moon. "I claim this land, and I shall use it to form a pack like the wolves before it. You may think you have killed off all the cultists of the Vamp Pack, but you have not, and even if I have to stand alone I will," she howled to the heavens. Around her animals shivered fearfully, not understanding Dusty's words but hearing the hate and anger in her voice. Rose's russled softly in the breeze and trees swayed, but even they must of noticed how a dark cloud had covered the moon, leaving Dusty in the darkness.
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Post by Anadust (Dusty) on Nov 10, 2005 15:40:28 GMT -5
Dusty's hair stood up as she heard the she-wolf's cry. A pack planning on silencing the Vamps?! She found that thought funny and laughed loud and hard. Birds resting the the trees around her woke with a start and took flight into the sky. The fea watched them with pleasure, thinking to herself, be afraid of me, little birds. Nothing can stop the terror from unleashing now. And with that thought still in mind, Dusty set off to find a perfect den to shelter the wolves she knew would come.
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