
Posted by Toric on July 10, 2008, 4:52 pm
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The tricolor collie had been away even longer than usual. Months. Nearly half a year... how the time slipped by...
Ordinarily he would have returned to the hunting grounds first. It was the location of his family's den, and where his mate knew to meet him. However, he was technically a member of this pack, though packs had never suited his vagabond nature.
And so it was to the meadow of Wind Gale that he returned, unaware of the change in leadership or that an important meeting was taking place right at that moment. A distinctively high-pitched howl announced his presence.
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