“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”














WillowHeart<3 wrote:Coal nodded, watching the female with interest.














































Bride of Faith wrote:Arrowhead stretched as he stalked the forests at the edge of the mountains. He tilted his head slightly as he caught a glimpse of a Sheltie preparing for an ascent to the top of a mountain. It was Wren, a food scout from his pack. The Doberman strolled toward her silently until he had reached her. In a low tone, he inquired, "Where are you gong?"




“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”










WillowHeart<3 wrote:Coal was wondering how he had never seen the she-dog before. He had lived in this area all his life




































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