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Post by Dark Star Stables on Mar 31, 2005 15:40:43 GMT -5
I do this, bear with me.
An Arctic wolf slowly makes her way to the cave, black eyes glittering in the on coming darkness. She panted softly as she approached the mouth of the cave, struggling to keep above the mounds of snow. She was barely visible, and the snow just kept falling onto her, threatening to bury her within minutes. After what seemed hours, she had reached the entrance, and leapt off the snow pile onto the cold, hard stone floor. She closed her eyes for a moment, breathing in the warm scents of her puphood, almost feeling her mother's warm fur. Opening her eyes, she stood, trebling with the relief of getting where she wanted to be. She walked to the corner of the cave. It was warmer than a the rest, and she lay down, pressing her obdy against the warm stones, sighing as sleep claimed her. She closed her eyes, and, with thoughs of Before coming to mind, fell asleep in the only place she felt comfortable. Home.
Yes, it isn't that good...But...I wrote it in like 5 minutes.
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