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December 04, 2013, 08:36 AM
Vires was starting to feel her want to roam coming on again, she didn't know if it was because of the pack situation finally seeming to be coming together or if it was something else. Vires stood at the edge of the forest looking out unto the rest of the world. As much as the feeling of wanting to explore overtook her she also had a feeling of loyalty to the pack.
Vires sat on her hunches and watched, letting the chilled wind run thru her fur and seep into her skin. In these moments Vires felt the most free. Soon this feeling was let go of. She remembered her pack, and with that remembering that they still had some things to sort out before she could leave for a bit. Vires turned on a dime and walked away from the rest of the world and back into the dark forest she...they called home.
Vires sat on her hunches and watched, letting the chilled wind run thru her fur and seep into her skin. In these moments Vires felt the most free. Soon this feeling was let go of. She remembered her pack, and with that remembering that they still had some things to sort out before she could leave for a bit. Vires turned on a dime and walked away from the rest of the world and back into the dark forest she...they called home.
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Over the mountians and the streams - by Vires - December 04, 2013, 08:36 AM