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Phoenix walked quietly through the forest. He was not really worried about other finding him. He couldn't be seen by others. He had been wandering for a while now. He decided to go on an adventure, break away from his birth pack. Don't get him wrong, he still loved Moon Pack, but he though he needed to find himself, so he left his mother and friends behind. Now he was in a different territory, miles and miles away, looking for some adventure and maybe even a new life.
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Chaos laid comfortably down outside a den he made. His coat helped him blend into his surrounds well, but he wasn't hiding. He made a small fire to keep him warm and to practice his skills. He started making little figures out of the fire. Small birds that would fly circles around the fire. Wolves running, horse galloping. He loved his gift. The smoke rose high into the sky, and Chaos just didn't care.