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Date Posted: 15:21:13 12/06/02 Fri
Author: Broadway
Subject: «.Spot.Light.»

The dark phase she-wolf held a steady gait that carried her well into the grove's depths. Her slender muzzle dropped as her speed decreased, her nose trailing scarely above the foreign land. A thorough analysis of discovered scents was conducted and the results critiqued. A few squirrels, small annoyances and their like kin. The she-wolf's placid course came to a complete stop to further investigate an aged tree. Its scent story was read and more information collected... Regardless, that the tale was rather dull and uneventful as so many trees' lives are... But atleast it had been confirmed that wolves did roam these lands and she happened to atleast be upon the right trail... If not hard on their heels.

Steps muffled by a healthy carpeting of grass continued to fall in a rythmic beat. Step, step, step, sniff, sniff, sniff. The well executed process however began to decrease in its speed and accuracy as the she-wolf realized something drastically a miss. Step, step, sniff.... Step....Sniff... Pause. The heavy shroud of silence that draped from the tree limbs was stifling to such a vocal soul as herself. A quick shaking was given to her pelt, hoping to discourage the blanket from pulling itself over her as well. Rigid with the discomfort the silence placed upon her, the she-wolf took the moment to engage her eyes in the quest for information. Slowly, her vision drifted over each part of the grove in turn, her head riveting to allow utmost productiveness of the exercise.

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[> «.Orienation.Complete.» -- Broadway, 20:56:29 12/06/02 Fri

Now with her bearings solid and confirmed, the she-wolf ambles her way towards what could not be mistaken for anything other than Civana territory edges.


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