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Date Posted: 07:58:25 06/09/03 Mon
Author: avaquet
Subject: ...wish...dream...hope...
In reply to: dagger 's message, "...dangerous..." on 21:40:14 06/08/03 Sun




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She sadly shook her head. Emerald eyes usually happy, took a sad darker look as she spoke.

"I don't even really remember my mother...or my father. My mother died giving birth, to me and about four siblings, if I remember correctly, but I was the only one to survive. My father tried, but he died a month later. By then I was able to catch bugs, and if I was lucky, find a dead animal, to eat. I learned to eat meat young..After that, I just wandered. I found a pack, and stayed there for a year, when I was two, but I left that, when all the wolves left it too. I just wandered after that, for another year or two, and then I found here...I've stayed at A.M. for awhile, but I've been getting restless, and have gone to wandering about Cascade Mountains..."


She shook her haed, and laughed softly as she looked down.

"I guess that didn't even answer your question...but you know how it goes, a story for a story. But I guess I did, no relatives...not really any friends either."

She looked up at him, sadly, remembering her friend, before looking down, and giving a nudge to the necklace gripped 'round her throat, in rememberance to her friend, the crystal in it, much like the eyes of her gone friend. Looking up, she asked,

"So where is your sister? How old is she?"

Green eyes went back to their normal, sparkling depths, Earthen pelt shifting as her tail realigned itself with her side 'pon the Earth
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