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Date Posted: 22:33:47 04/12/03 Sat
Author: Spirited Dreams
Subject: ¦Spirits Can Never Be Broken¦And Dreams Never Lost¦
In reply to: Valesh 's message, "Wanderer" on 20:41:42 04/12/03 Sat

the shadowed pup moved swiftly across the terrain, just needing to escape the pack, time on his own to think and reflect. his acute auds received the sound of running water as he sped through the forest. he licked his maw just realizing his thirst. his pace became a slow walk, his dark paws stepping with a rythm which brought him to the stream. he beant his small head to the stream, his pink tounge lapping at the liquid. his crystals searched the area even while he drank, as if he expected danger at every turn. with his thirst satisfied he lifted his head, his sapphires just catching the other wolf. he froze half in fear and half in suprise. not long after he dropped the stance and regained his easy form, realizing the wolf was of no apparent threat. he slowly ambered towards the other, his gaze untrusting and his muscles tense. though he was a pup, a harsh past had made him a wolf long before his time. no thoughts of play lingered in his mind, no childish words escaped his lips. only a terrible past and hardship was around him, eating at his very soul. he now stood before the wolf, his gaze sweeping across the other, taking in everything possible about him without being told. his voice was deep and confident as he spoke, though his mind nagged at him for why he came to this wolf. he was never the friendly kind, or one to greet the newcomers in his pack, yet here he stood.

hello, i saw you from a distance and thought i'd visit, though im not sure why. my name is Spirited Dreams, but i am better known as Dreamer. may i ask of your calling?


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