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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 3:41 pm
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Chael Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
Her wings were heavy, already heavy, and she hadnt even been flying for long, gliding most of the time, letting the wind take her where it wanted to go. She dove down and landed, her throat itchy from thirst. She shook out her fur and let her wings collaps inside of her body, shrivling away, a few feathers drifting lazily to the ground. She moved towards the water, whimpering with every painful step, her body ached like none other, the wound on her shoulder had reopened, but she ignored it. She stumbled to the waters edge and fell into the cold liquid with a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes, her muzzle resting in the mud, the water lapping at her body. She raised her head and lapped eagerly at the water, getting her fill before pulling herself from the lake and laying by its edges, panting heavily.
She had come to the conclusion she had over reacted to him leaving. Though, she had no idea where she was, this whole territory a stranger to the she wolf. She closed her eyes tightly, her claws digging into the earth. She was stupid. Wasting her energies on running. She jumped the gun. Like a pup. Turning her head she opened her eyes, licking the thin trickle of blood from her shoulder.
"You cant sit around and mope about it Chael. Get up and find a place to rest that isn't so open." She said to herself, picking herself up and hobbled awkwardly up the water side, any shelter would do.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 3:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 4:02 pm
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Chael Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
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Chael turned when she heard the sound of something large falling, she frowned slowly, her fur muddy and wet, blue eyes slightly distant. She shook her head, focusing on the thing and turned her body slightly, ears flicking up at the howl. She instantly shied back, spreading her paws slightly to keep her balance, lowering her head a tad and baring her teeth. "I left so you wouldn't follow." She barked at the wolf in the water, though her words were harsh, her stomach felt all fluttery, like butterflies incased in her belly, and her head grew light as her heart kicked into over drive. She shivered slightly as the wind kissed at her wet fur, looking quiet miserable.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 4:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 4:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 4:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 4:55 pm
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