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Post by Mica on Jul 18, 2006 20:44:47 GMT -5
A lone shape was silhouetted against the setting sun, the auburn alphess, Mica. She was lost in thought, staring into the distance, names flashed through her head, Renaj, Angalia, Malaika, Mwako, Ausi...Fra'kin.... She cried, tears of sorrow and of anger. Lupus had forsaken her.
"Theluji!" she called to her last remaining member, and the white warrior soon appeared.
"Yes, milady? he asked.
"Go look for Obsidian, something tells me he's alive, we might actually be a pack if we had him," she ordered the young varg, he nodded and raced away. And the auburn alphess continued to stare into the horizon.
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Post by wowposter on Sept 10, 2008 19:12:35 GMT -5
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Post by wowposter on Oct 28, 2008 2:18:34 GMT -5
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