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[Allegro Aston]

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Horrible since I need to get off. Roommate dragging me off. -- It was evening. Light was fading away into the distance as the eerieness of evening surrounded the female wolf. The temperature of late winter swirled in bolts of cool air all around every nook and cranny of the Shattered Coast. Allegro had wandered around Phoenix Valley, hoping to catch a breath of fresh air and a few moments of peace and quiet. Her new life in a pack was exciting and interesting, but certainly stressful and tiring. Times were happy, carefree and laughter-filled, but others were stressful, and sometimes even painful; physically and mentally. You wouldn't usually think less then a month in a certain pack would affect anything. But Allegro had a way of... making things more interesting. It wasn't lying; just stretching the truth as far as it would go. Allegro stood near the rocky shore, pacing back and forth, sighing her relief. She had met a whopping three people, which seemed like a lot but in perspective was actually a quite small amount of people. Sitting gently on the slope, her tail dipped in water swirling in circles, Allegro finally felt at peace with herself. Deep down, she wished it would change. She just didn't know how soon.

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