09-08-2009, 09:03 PM
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WC: 329
OOC: sorry if I ramble....Denver I been fighting for the last three hours.
So she was a member of a pack, god she hadn’t been able to say that since Fatin pulled her out of the chilled water. Though Pontiac didn’t last long after that as a pack member, she saw her mom and dad and then she was off, on her trek of finding them. She wanted to make her life with her mom and dad since she missed them a huge part of her child hood, but nearly three years had passed and she failed. Though she took the failing part in stride, she was good at failing to make or do things right. It had always seemed that the harder the white and tan lady tried the worst she messed up things. She was willing to sum it up under a bad star.
She had found a nice tree to sleep under till she was viewed honorable enough to take a cabin, she was fine and she understood that it wasn’t fair to just let anyone take up a house of their own. The pack would be littered with houses that had been lived in for a day, a week or maybe a month or so and then they would pack up and leave. It wasn’t fair to pack members, nor the house.
The female explode the lands for the last few days, as she was trying to find her way, to find something to do with in the pack, she always stocked around Naniko cabin, but it had been looking like Geneva had been taking good care of her sister. Pontiac wasn’t sure where she was going to fit into this puzzle, she didn’t want to push her-self into her sister’s life…she knew it would take much time for them to every have that bond that they did as children. She would do her part, and every little bit more that she knew how to make sure she proved that she was ready to be a pack member.
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WC: 329
OOC: sorry if I ramble....Denver I been fighting for the last three hours.
So she was a member of a pack, god she hadn’t been able to say that since Fatin pulled her out of the chilled water. Though Pontiac didn’t last long after that as a pack member, she saw her mom and dad and then she was off, on her trek of finding them. She wanted to make her life with her mom and dad since she missed them a huge part of her child hood, but nearly three years had passed and she failed. Though she took the failing part in stride, she was good at failing to make or do things right. It had always seemed that the harder the white and tan lady tried the worst she messed up things. She was willing to sum it up under a bad star.
She had found a nice tree to sleep under till she was viewed honorable enough to take a cabin, she was fine and she understood that it wasn’t fair to just let anyone take up a house of their own. The pack would be littered with houses that had been lived in for a day, a week or maybe a month or so and then they would pack up and leave. It wasn’t fair to pack members, nor the house.
The female explode the lands for the last few days, as she was trying to find her way, to find something to do with in the pack, she always stocked around Naniko cabin, but it had been looking like Geneva had been taking good care of her sister. Pontiac wasn’t sure where she was going to fit into this puzzle, she didn’t want to push her-self into her sister’s life…she knew it would take much time for them to every have that bond that they did as children. She would do her part, and every little bit more that she knew how to make sure she proved that she was ready to be a pack member.
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