SSWM:441
Noah had come to love these lands, it was peaceful. The valley offered him everything that Unwritten was not able to offer him. Here he had love of the members; trust in the leaders, food to hunt for without the fear of being attacked for it. Noah felt that for once things where right in his life. The silver male stepped out of his cabin by the beach as he allowed the chilly weather to rush off the water and up the beach as he felt it rush into his lungs expanding from the cold weather. To the silver sable Valley member it felt great, the chill in the air felt good on his lungs, the icy waves worked great for his tender shoulder. However when he was dry and was not laying in front of his nice warm fire, his shoulder was not so happy to be out in the cold weather. The male grunted as he shifted off his lame shoulder as he move to the other leg. The scent of the grey, white and brown tail less female rolled into his lungs. He stood up wagging his tail; it had been far too long of a gap since he went and checked in on his sister. The male followed her track, looking down at her tracks with his good eye something was off about her tracks. He lowered his nose down to the ground sniffing at one of her tracks. Something was off about her tracks the male was not able to pick up any scent of blood or anything like that. However the silver male knew by her tracks that something was not right, and the fact that she did not tell the male made him scared.
The male limped away towards the female’s cabin; the silver male was worried for her, and about her. The male moved with the lumbering speed that he could mange; ever so often he would pick his leg off the ground and tuck it under him as he would hop a few beats of the fast walk, then his paw would come back down. As he would yelp under his breath as he found his way to her cabin door. The silver male took his bad paw as he raked it down the door of her cabin. Noah took a few steps back as he shifted around; he was still as he could be with the worry for his sister’s well being. The brute grunted as he puffed. The warm puffs of air that came out of his nose made small clouds of air as they traveled up to the heavens.
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