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Ten years ago, wolves all around Michica Island were in one big pack. It didn't matter if they were red, pink, blue, or purple. They loved each other for one another. One day a red wolf, Rashile, took the wrong turn and killed one wolf of each color to show that he was stronger than the rest. Quickly the pack was panicked and one by one, they split up. The red pack went one way, the pink went the other, and the so did the other packs. They found their own land that they wanted to live on and soon everything was peaceful again.
One week ago, a mixed color was pup was born which meant the worst; one of the wolves from the other pack had breed with Virginia. She denied it, but secretly she had been sneaking off and seeing KiVern, a purple wolf. All of the packs are panicked now and fights are beginning to break out like it did before. Will this pup help all the packs or will it betray it's own kind. Either the wolves are going to come together or slowly, but surely, they will become extinct.
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Musing « Thread Started on May 30, 2008, 3:21pm »
She stood in the forest, her blue eyes glancing about to check and see if any would be watching her. She wasn't exactly good at flying yet, as she had only gotten it very recently. In fact, she looked awkard and clumsy when she flew, it was almost embarressing to her. She stood there, her eyes to the floor, trying to build up her confendence.
After a few moments her wings folded out and slowly started to push towards the ground, making her slowly rise. As she grew higher she started to drift from side to side, trying to keep and find her balance. Her drifting started to grow more violent until finally her wing collided with a tree and she flipped over onto her back and fell to the ground with a muffled thump.
She laid their for a few moments, too stunned to move. Then finally she rolled over to her side. She panted and glanced at her wing, nothing but a small scratch and the feathers a bit fluttered, nothing too bad at least. Perhaps I should try this in a bigger clearing or something, she mused.