by amithethird » Fri Dec 31, 2010 1:55 pm
Whisper waited at the new camp for Cubia. The pack had grown since her Tribe had been liberated. Many wolves joined the pack and now feathers, beads, and painting symbols on fur had become popular in the pack. Many wolves had them. Whisper's belly was rounded and she couldn't help but wonder everyday if she and Cubia's pups would be gods as well.
Spirit was doing well, but she seemed unhappy and Whisper could never figure out why...
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Call me Third or Ami
I just graduated from tech school with a Hello Jon. Apologies for the deception, but I wanted to make sure you started reading so I thought it best not to announce myself-.