Love the ones you still have

Any and all welcome! <3


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She had been mainly keeping to herself since the group had joined the pack, though she still made sure to make her rounds and show herself frequently. She didn't want anything to think she was avoiding them, after all. She just needed a little time to herself. And the time seemed to be starting to heal her. She felt a little lighter today, not so weighed down by her depression. And, so, she decided she wanted to do something she hadn't done in quite a while: run for fun.

She weaved in and out of the bushes, and over fallen trees, the wind rushing around her head and over her body, making her fur wave. Her jaws were slightly parted, sucking in air as she ran. It was exhilarating. How had she gone so long without feeling such... freedom? Her pace didn't waver as she ran into the heart of the territory.

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