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Post by Swamp pack rp on Apr 15, 2011 8:49:57 GMT -5
you wander through a massive field, you pant, you've been walking all day and have cam here hoping for a drink, but alas, there is no water to be seen. your legs buckle beneath you and the ground comes rushing up to meet you...
you awake later, which is a surprise. You look round and see a small stream, you drag your self to it and drink. it tastes different. like nothing you've tasted in the human place, this tastes fresh, good. all the water you've tasted in the nests tasted stale, sour, this is sweet and sings with the flavors of the trees around you. suddenly you pause, trees? you were in a field last time you remembered, but still, it's nice here. suddenly you see a dark grey she wolf with silver stripes and a circular scar on her chest. she looks totally exhausted, and yet she speaks proudly and strongly, with a hint of dominance over you.
' you collapsed in the field. i carried you here. this is my and if you want to stay your welcome, so. what will it be? will you join the swamp and live the life of a wolf or will you die, a loner, with no family or friends, living only to survive?'...
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