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Date Posted: 10:42:37 12/26/01 Wed
In reply to:
Starlit Night
's message, "*A young pup in a much too small den whimpers and cries out to anyone that can hear her*" on 20:42:10 12/25/01 Tue
>Name:Starlit Night
>
>Nickname:Starlit
>
>Age:Newborn/2 weeks
>
>Gender:Female
>
>Breed:Timber/German Shperherd Mix
>
>Colors:Black with white spots like stars on a black
>sky.
>
>Personality:Not fully developed yet
>
>Past:She was born with 4 brothers and 1 sister. One
>day her mother left to hunt and she heard a howl,, and
>then the sound of clashing fangs and the sound of two
>heavy bodies connecting and a terrible shriek . Her
>mother never returned. She was the oldest of the
>bunch, and she had almost quit nursing, so she did not
>die, but every day, another brother stopped moving and
>they whimpered and whined no more. She and her sister
>used to play together, but every day her sister grew
>steadily weaker. One day the sister stopped twitching
>and her body became cold. Starlit Night nudged her
>cold, hard body with her nose, enticing her to play.
>Her scent still lingered, but it did not carry a happy
>memory. She looked at her dead, frozen, snow covered
>bodies of her brothers outside the den enterance,
>where she had laid them so that they would warm up.
>She also shoved her sister there, and went back to her
>little sand clod that she slept on. For five days she
>waited for her mother to return, but she never did.
>Her scent dissapeared, and she left the den in search
>of her. She was hungry and she was dying. She
>followed her mother's scent which still lingered where
>she had passed through. Her mother's scent was
>suddenly overpowering, but with her scent, came a
>tragic tale of her mother's fight for her life, and
>her puppies' lives. She found her mother, she too
>moved no more, her body also frozen and snow covered,
>and beside her, layed a partially eaten doe, with the
>scent of another wolf upon it's flesh. She decided
>that this wolf was the cause of her mother's death,
>and she memorized the scent. It was a black male, a
>male her mother had confronted before. To confirm her
>observations, she sniffed her mother, and she too
>brought up the scent of the black male wolf. She
>looked at the doe's tender meat as it lay there
>unused. She sniffed it and took a bite of it's tender
>flesh. She found it good, and she came back to it for
>another week. But when she came back, two weeks
>later, the black male was there, and he chased her
>away. She raced back to her now too small den. It
>was the only safe haven she knew. She lay and
>whimpered for a while, then she realized what she had
>to do. She had to seek revenge when she was older and
>stronger. So she planned it.
>
>Present:Now she lays lonely, hungry and dying in the
>den which has caved in over the weeks. Her brothers'
>and sister's bodys lay outside the den, still
>unmoving. She whimpers and whines, for someone to
>call 'MOM' and 'DAD' and somewhere to call 'HOME'.
*SnowEve,a artic female walks up and whimpers to the pup*"Are you ok little one?"*She studies the pup and nuzzles it*"Poor thing...where are your parents?"
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