
Posted by Redleaf on July 5, 2006, 5:21 pm, in reply to "...Walk Lightly..Step Deadly..." Maybe, Redleaf thought with a little pang of shame, the wolf dog had noticed the leather collar around her neck and was rejecting her on that basis. She would have torn the cursed thing to shreds long ago if she could only reach it herself. Yet no matter how she tried she had never succeded in removing it. In fact, it was beginning to get rather tight as she grew. A grasshopper stirred in the brush and she gave a half-hearted pounce. If this was, in fact, to be her new home (and she still wondered whether it was) then it seemed she was not off to an auspicious start here.
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Feeling slightly confused and despondent, the young coyote padded lightly over the stones near the foot of the cliff. She observed the brindle wolf dog above but was unsure whether to approach. The alpha had left abruptly without telling her whether she had been accepted into the pack, whether there were any rules to follow...
She hadn't even learned the alpha's name.
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