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Date Posted: 20:17:11 06/09/00 Fri
Author: Angel Wings
Subject: Re: *Calls for the pack*
In reply to: Blizzard 's message, "*Calls for the pack*" on 19:17:38 06/09/00 Fri

~*~Angel Wings, now a young adult, limps towards her father's territory. Her eyes fill with tears as she smells the scent of her mother and her brother. She collapses in a heap of fur and curls up into a tight ball, shuddering. She closes her eyes, remembering the last time she saw them... ***They were on their way home when a loud noise had been erupted and Black Feather let out a shrill yelp. Their mother, Blue Moon, had run to his side to help him only to see that he had was already dead, lying in a puddle of blood. Rage filled her eyes as she looked around, and seeing the hunters she had lunged towards them, getting shot three times in the chest. Angel had tried to help them, but they beat her over the head with the butt of their gun when she got close enough to attack. They kicked her and beat her while she lay unconscious, breaking her leg and leaving her for dead.*** She lifts her head, shaking the foul thoughts from her head and stands, once again limping into her father's territory, tears streaming down her face. She let's out a howl and lies down, to exhausted to make the rest of the journey home.~*~

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