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Date Posted: 14:11:25 03/07/01 Wed
Author: Navarro
Subject: Re: ~The new wolf padded in softly, making her way to a willow near the edge of the lake.~
In reply to: Ralkira 's message, "~The new wolf padded in softly, making her way to a willow near the edge of the lake.~" on 12:16:02 03/07/01 Wed

*Navarro pads up the wolf, the metal on his body clanking noisly. He sits down beside her and begins speaking.* I heard you call yourself a freak, I think that you should think twice about that. *He smiles* The black streak on your muzzle is actually, quite pretty. Anyway, let me tell you my story. I was born into a fairly small pack in Canada. At age five, I was captured and taken to a testing labratory in the states. They conducted experiments on aninmals there. I had to share a cage with a liger, who had already been tested on. You know what they did? They put a shark's brain into her body. Sharks are heartless, and so, she became heartless. I could barely move without her pouncing on me. I had to stay awake when she was so I could prevent from being killed. She ate most of the scraps of food thrown into our small cage. I ate when the handlers came by while she was asleep. I slept when she was asleep. I lived my life in fear. Then a day came when I was to be tested upon. The plated me from head to to toe in silver metals. They put wire mesh around my nose and pads, made the eye holes for my eyes too small, and made my tail unable to move. They made a mistake, as well, the allowed me only an inch of jaw room to open my mouth, so I eat very slowly. Well, atleast that protected me from the liger. Then something the humans called ASPCA came, and caused great havoc. Some animals were shot, some where tranquilized, some escaped. I was lucky, I escaped. Only to be tortured by not being able to eat. I could hunt because of this metal. Then, by some pure stroke of luck, I met my sister near the canadian borderline. She's two years older than I, and had lived her life, ever since she was a puppy, in an abusive home.her canine teeth now stick out of her mouth, like sabertooth tiger, only hers come out of her mouth a mere half inch. She did the hunting for both of us. *He sighs, but smiles* So consider the others before you call yourself something. I have been in this valley for about a month, and have only spoken to three wolves aside my sister. They don't come near us, luckily, since my sister has broken her paw, we have found a pack to take care of us until her paw heals.

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