Like Sand through an Hourglass... -- Wolf Joining

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Date Posted: 19:23:47 01/17/03 Fri
Author: Wh�nd�an Shayde
Subject: Like Sand through an Hourglass...

Name: Wh�nd�an Shayde
Nickname: Wh�nd�an but often goes by her first name
Gender: Fatale
Age: 3, coming out of puphood into a fine wolfess
Breed: crossed and unknown
Appearance: gray with no distinctive features except one jagged scar on her right front leg. Lean and sleek, walks with graceful ease and a commandng presence
Personality: Fierce will sum it up mostly. She will fight for anything. Incredibly distrustful of most
Loyalty: nothing yet
Home: She will look for a home, but has no intentions of sttling down yet.
Picture (if you have one):

Yes I did make that.

Slender vix stood as tall as her still growing figure would allow and paused from her track. She stayed in the shadows where her coat blended with the dirty late snow. Irritbly she raised a leg to scratch at her ever itching scar and moved on. Her world was as expanded as her senses would allow and she kept her distrustful stormy eyes leaping around the clearing.

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[> -quickened death- -- Band, 21:20:53 01/17/03 Fri

As white as newly fallen snow, the wolf emerges from the darkening shadows. Smooth stride carrying his lean body though the covering of snow and towards she. Upon halting, he speaks, blue eyes watching her, considering. The Labyrinth seeks those who are Evil. He merely suggests this, not imposing anything directly onto her. And only those who are Evil. He offers a swift dip of his cobalt mug before vanishing entirely.

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[> [> Like Sand through an hourglass -- Whindian Shayde, 12:08:58 01/18/03 Sat

Gives the retreating wolf a curt nod, and conitinuse her journey, still undecided.

[gah short post!]

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