Otatso Wetlands maybe when the stars arrive
<i><div><span style="color:#9e0000;">A</span><span style="color:#980101;">u</span><span style="color:#920202;">t</span><span style="color:#8c0303;"> </span><span style="color:#870404;">V</span><span style="color:#810505;">i</span><span style="color:#7b0605;">n</span><span style="color:#750706;">c</span><span style="color:#6f0807;">e</span><span style="color:#690908;">r</span><span style="color:#630a09;">e</span><span style="color:#5d0b0a;"> </span><span style="color:#580b0b;">A</span><span style="color:#520c0c;">u</span><span style="color:#4c0d0d;">t</span><span style="color:#460e0e;"> </span><span style="color:#400f0f;">M</span><span style="color:#3a1010;">o</span><span style="color:#341110;">r</span><span style="color:#2e1211;">i</span></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#291312;">E</span><span style="color:#231413;">i</span><span style="color:#1d1514;">t</span><span style="color:#171615;">h</span><span style="color:#1d1615;">e</span><span style="color:#221515;">r</span><span style="color:#281514;"> </span><span style="color:#2d1514;">t</span><span style="color:#331514;">o</span><span style="color:#391414;"> </span><span style="color:#3e1413;">C</span><span style="color:#441413;">o</span><span style="color:#491413;">n</span><span style="color:#4f1313;">q</span><span style="color:#551313;">u</span><span style="color:#5a1312;">e</span><span style="color:#601312;">r</span><span style="color:#661212;"> </span><span style="color:#6b1212;">o</span><span style="color:#711212;">r</span><span style="color:#761211;"> </span><span style="color:#7c1111;">t</span><span style="color:#821111;">o</span><span style="color:#871111;"> </span><span style="color:#8d1110;">D</span><span style="color:#921010;">i</span><span style="color:#981010;">e</span></div></i>
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The silver wanderer's nostrils flared, bringing him a more detailed scent of the female in front of him. She smelled of something familiar, while he was thinking, an impassive look came over his face. Platinum eyes devoid of emotion. Finally he pinpointed the scent on her, no wonder it was so familiar. Njal, he had met her.

He turned his icy gaze towards the female, "So you've met Njal, huh?" he said pleasantly, though he did not know what the silver father had told her, he knew it was probably about the moving of their family. Perhaps she thought that they willingly drove the small family from the Creek's borders, he scoffed quietly.
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maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 08:37 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 09:30 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 09:43 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 09:51 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 10:08 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 10:25 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 10:34 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 10:39 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 10:48 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 10:57 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 11:09 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 12, 2014, 10:05 AM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 12, 2014, 07:03 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 12, 2014, 09:34 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 12, 2014, 10:14 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 14, 2014, 05:49 PM