Date Posted:14:33:30 03/25/02 Mon Author: +Shila o' Heaven+ Subject: Dove Looks In From The Border
+She was new, and knew not what to do. She stumbled into the warmer lands, for she preffered those tempatures. Knowing not how to join a pack, she stays off the terra, but just on the border. Her sliver slate and pearl coat glimmers, and the pearly mark o' a flick'n flame which gave her her name shines. For 'Shila' means 'Flame', and the Heaven part showed her loyalty; to the good wolves. She lays down in the wolf-way, lightly on one side o' the brain, and heavily on the other. Her ears prick 'round for any notice that she is un-welcome, or ones that she is. She drifts to a light and restless sleep.+
