I'd like to buy a vowel.
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OOC- Dated August 15, Mya's in optime form, north east side of Thornbury (where the stores are.)


It was only half past noon as the brown and gray wolf set out for a place to spend the day. Her sweet kitten, Rose, skipped happily along with her and dashed off every now and then to tackle a shadow or bug or bird. With her thoughts set aside, she was going to devote the Monday to peace and memories. She smiled as Rose scampered up behind her, nipping playfully at her ankles. The feline hadn't caught on to how to speak to her adopted luperci mother, but Mya was sure one day she would.

She slowed her pace, seating herself on a creaky porch of one of the shops. Rose wagged her tail, zipping up the steps to sit in her lap. The Buffalo Wolf gazed around the area, blue eyes wide and welcoming. Perhaps she would meet more of the d'Arte pack today. A soft mew beckoned her attention back down as Rose stood up on her back legs, sniffing Mya's nose. "Stop being weird, kit." Though the comment was obviously in good humor.


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