by KillTheLights22 » Sat Jan 08, 2011 10:35 pm
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Caspia trots through the seemingly endless landscape. She is tired and thirsty, but she knows that if she can find a hiding place. She slips into a crag in the rocks, not daring to breathe. Hour after hour passes, and slowly a scraggly, vicious looking wolf emerges from behind a dust tree. He snuffles the ground, and looks up. Caspia holds her breath, and suddenly he darts at her. She jumps out, and he catches her shoulder. She turns to face him and he smirks at her. She lunges at him, pinning him down with a hoof and he yelps. With a quick motion of her teeth and feet, he is dead. She looks down at the body, and cleans her wound, before walking away from the place where the scrap was. In the distance she can smell horses, and by now they could well have smelt her. She closes her eyes and starts to gallop, the wind whistling past her. Within no time at all, she has reached the boarder of the herds territory.

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