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Post by Sunny on Feb 23, 2013 18:39:30 GMT -5
He lost his mother, his trust, what next? His admirer? Rising Ashes clawed through the bramble. The rain fell steadily over the whole cruel world. His paws felt like stone as he trudged on. Mats were starting to form along his once, hansom fur. He was probably the only wolf out in a storm like this. The wind whipped around the trees, causing one to crash down here and there. What if this rain keep falling? What if the sun never shines again?
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Post by Fading Mist on Feb 24, 2013 8:54:08 GMT -5
Glowing Ember spots Rising Ashes, and walks beside him. Will he ever notice me?
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Post by Sunny on Feb 24, 2013 18:29:33 GMT -5
Rising Ashes turns to Glowing Ember. Will I ever be visible to her?
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