The bright wolf
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Delta winced at the burning coming from the herbs he used on her burns. She moved her eyes around, trying to find something to distract her from the pain. She clenced her jaws, and kept looking around. She quickly turned her head towards the male, sending a small jolt of pain from the burn, and peered at him for a moment. She then found herself becoming curious. "What... what's your tribes name?" Delta finally asked the question she had been holding in for awhile. Delta found herself not feeling the burn, to curious to notice. When she was a pup, her parents thought she was to curious for her own good, but she couldn't help it, she just liked to ask question. She tilted her head, wondering what type of tribe it was. Her thoughts started to go lose, thinking of crazy ideas. She turned her eyes to the ground, flinching at the sudden relization of the burn. She forgot about it for awhile from thinking her little thoughts. She lifted her head again, waiting, of course, curiously for the answer.


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