the doctor is in
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The water washed away all the impurities upon their flesh but the words that the woman spoke seemed to be a baptismal of the soul as well. He inhaled the crisp cold scent of the rain as she answered his question with a twisted little smile across her maw. He titled his head to the side and gazed at her as he asked. "Do you always have to get dirty again?" Wasn't life always a vicious cycle and the same things just whirled around in circles. It made sense what she said even if he didn't want to believe that there was no escape from the sins. He knew well enough the sweetest flower could still have thorns.

The words trailed on as she spoke again, he found himself smiling along with the evil smile that she offered him. He knew what she meant, he'd seen it time and time again in life but he tried to ignore it. Shaking his head he sighed and admitted to the girl. "Nobody's perfect. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." He'd come to realize that a lot of the problems the wolves in this little world had was the fact that they seemed to believe that their world was perfect. He hated to be the one to burst their bubbles but he didn't know anyone who had a perfect little life.

Shaking the rain from his pelt he smiled as the rain came pouring down just replacing the water he'd flung away. His voice was soft as he called out, "Bring on the rain.."


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