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Date Posted: 06:57:32 06/22/09 Mon
Author: Krenia
Subject: Muted Ways
In reply to: Black Ice 's message, "::I haven't Forgotten You::" on 09:43:00 06/17/09 Wed

No one showed, her ears alert, paws tapped over her meal as she waited. Her head lowered for a moment before popping back up, she hated to be taken by surprise. A breath of wind brought muted sounds but unsure if these were the many wolves in this forest or just other animals, she finished her snack quickly. Tongue licking blood off her paws one by one as she considered what to do. She could bound off to find another meal or perhaps find territory first. She was never one to make a hasty decision so instead she chose to wait one more moment to make sure none appeared to follow her before bounding off. All too soon would come a time when she would show who she was. But then none here knew of her previous reputation as a bit of a bad ass when provoked. Though she rarely boasted as that was distasteful to her, if she left a fight the other wolf would usually hurt as much as her or more. Ears stay perked as blue eyes peered out with a weird glow. Many a wolf took her for a blind one, when in fact it was simply a trait passed to her by the Alpha. Her nose sniffed, still picking up scents of other wolves, but with blood cleaned off, and no intruder to her meal, she loped off away from the direction of smells. Find a home first and then introductions could be had when that was accomplished.

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