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This year the silver male had made the resolution to know the members better, to try to see more of the pack members then just the few times a year that they gathered. He felt bad, he had been in the pack since the day it was made, he might have stepped down from the higher ranks, but he had still had been a member for the time frame that the pack had been around. There were few members that the Sawtooth male had believed still lived in the lands since they have come together.

He had been working on staying in lupus; he knew that he needed to be in touch with him more primal part of his shapes. The male was still trying to walk upon the tree legs; it was harder then what he thought it would be, missing that one paw made traveling for him the much harder. It was a jump forward while moving his back legs. This was way harder then what he could remember, but as the surname held true he was bullheaded more than enough not to stop till he was near mastery of that skill.

Stopping by Glassgow the male stood in the middle of the street, looking down upon it, he twitched his ears, as he looked down upon the town. There is stood in all of it wonders, the male couldn’t help but to wonder what it must have looked like when the town was alive and being used by humans. He wished he was alive and able to see the world for what it was back then, back when the humans where the rulers of the world. Now it was them, the wolf that was ruling the food chain, they did not have the knowhow to make the world run and work like how the humans did, it shouldn’t have been that hard, after all Noah knew that the humans where a lesser being and really didn’t use all of their mind in the process of one of their life’s.

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WC: 322 OOC: Whee fun!!


Eclipse was wandering the old city of Glassgow, there had been many places she found so interesting. Best of all were the resteraunts. She had found recipes beyond her wildest dreams, though some of the ingredients she couldn’t use. Things like onions were no good for wolves and dogs, but she found something to substitute the items she couldn’t use and didn’t have on hand. What was best of all were all the pots and pans that laden the old long forgotten cooking places and because she was the only one around a fifty mile radius that showed too much interest in cooking, she had free reign of everything in the resteraunts and most were so nice. She had a big stainless steel pot on her head today as she carried another container that held cooking utensils in her hands. She as a strange sight to see but she was never a very self concious wolf. Her father taught her at a young age to love who she was not who others wanted her to be. Glancing around she saw Noah, she’d seen him before he left but they were doing one thing or another and had never really talked to one another, so seeing as he didn’t seem busy, and though she was laden with treasures, she was in no way busy so she headed over there.

“Hey! Noah is it?”

She would feel bad if she had gotten his name wrong. If she did he wassure to correct her and she would remember it for the future. Just seeing him and her greeting made her feel that she really should try to get to know more of her packmates. She didn’t know a whole lot of them and that made her feel bad, how was she to be a part of a pack she didn’t know? Well in her mind she vowed to change that.

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WC:238+ - OOC blah would go here

The silver male watched the little brown lass with the silver pot; she was like a shimmering spot in the horizon. It was actually very intresting looking, with the sun shimmer bouncing off these metal building, and then the female moved up the streets with this old beaten pot that was on her head, and with her moving up and down and the silver male couldn’t quite make it out, never the less it was a sight to see. It was funny and at the same hand cute.

Watching the little lady the male stood up moving over to the side as he sat in the shadows of the building the Sawtooth always loved to watch other, he wasn’t much for being the spot light, the male was more than happy with sitting in the shadows and watching everything and everyone go by.

Watching as the little lady stopped looking right at him, he turned to look at her, closing his milky blue eye. ”Aye!” He said softly with a soft smile dipping his head to her. ”How are y..y..you Ms. Eclipse?” The Sawtooth male asked and he did truthfully care, he didn’t know much about her, but she had always seemed to be about the pack lands working on things, he wasn’t sure if it was just busy work so that her mind didn’t wonder of if this was serious stuff that she wanted to get done.

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WC: 328 OOC: Awerrrr will try to make it more interesting ^^ not sure how yet, butu since i have all the time in the world to think today, i'll think about it Tongue


She smiled at the man who greeted her, though he was covered with scars and his missing paw worried her a bit, she knew he had been like that since she came to live in Ichika, though she asked no questions about it she had found out it was an old injury from listening and watching. She smiled at him happy to know he knew her name. His stutter didn’t bother her much either. She wasnt’ one to judge unless her body told her that she should mistrust someone. Noah didn’t seem like the untrustworthy type to her.

“Really well actually, I found a bunch of cooking stuff over in one of the resteraunts, I can’t wait to start using them!”

if she had been human it would have been as though she just bought something new and shiny. That she would be the very first to ever use it. Excitement showed in her eyes and she had a happy smile on her face.

“How are you today?”

She asked, the pot slipped over her eyes and she carefully maneuvered the stuff in her arms so that she could use her wrist to pull it up again. This wasn’t the first time the young woman had been seen with a pot over her head, nor did she think it would be the last time. There were so many things she still needed for a full kitchen and the one her home provided had nothing of use as the kitchen had been exposed to the elements for many years so most of the pots pans, and any cooking utensil had been rusted or eaten away. Now that she was home, she was stocking up again. She had started before she had gone on her journey, but there wasn’t much still. It was hard to find anything that could be used that wasn’t rusted or broken in one way or another.

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They could go on a walk and meet up with a one of the first generations of werewolf's ghost.

The older male watched the girl she was just cute, simply cute. She has a shimmer in her eyes that most beings would have lost by her age, Noah had lost that shimmer as a pup, the first time that Lucifer locked him away just so that he could have the bragging rights to say he had the kids over his ex-mate. That all it was, and as soon as the little black pup knew that, that was when he lost his faith in the world.

The male gave a nod as she told him about her find, a find to him that meant nothing, but to her, oh to her it must have meant the world, after all she was carrying around a pot upon her head and a few other things in her hands, and that was enough to make the male’s heart smile.
”I’m….Good t..t..thank you Miss. How a..a..are you?” The male had to think really…he could think of many other things that he wanted to be doing, he wanted to be laying and holding Rendall, but every time he looked at her, the silver male felt a horrid rush of guilt. She had been through so much, far too much and all of it was his fault.

”You should c..c..cook something f..f..for the pack at the n..n..next meeting…” The male tossed out of the idea, after all she seemed to enjoy cooking so why not push that love and make a tasty meal for the whole pack at the next pack gathering. It might be a welcomed surprise for and by the whole pack.

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WC: 438 OOC: Babbblllleee lol. and yeah a walk sounds good Big Grin


Though Eclipse had seen much over her year of life, she still kept that ability to think the best of situations. Especially when things happened in the sanctuary she called home. Home was a safe haven for her, and she knew that if anything were to happen in the pack that was bad, she knew that the pack would come together as a whole and take care of anything that came in their way. Even though she had given up on her parents coming back she saw that she had gained more family just by socializing with those in her pack, and just knowing they were there for her as she was there for them. She felt Noah to be a part of her family as much as Saul was, even though she didn’t know anything about the scarred man. She beamed at his question.

“Everything is great. I feel better now that I’m home.”

She stated. It was entirely true to, she had felt homesick most of the time she was gone, but she didn’t turn back just because she missed home. She finally did when she knew that she probably would never return if she went any further. Traveling was great and all but she loved her birthplace and her family far more.

“Oh it would be a big surprise to them. And I think i’ve evolved from my old mudpies I use to make.”

She smiled remembering the few mud pies she had made for many of her friends and family. Even her dad, who had pretended to eat it. Yes she was a good cook, or at least that’s what she thought. She liked thinking back on how much she had learned since she was a puppy, but she knew the present was where she should be as she turned her eyes back over to Noah.

“What are you up to? And do you need any help with it?”

If Eclipse was anything she was helpful and though she was laden with utensils she could easily just lay them down in the middle of the snow and know that they would still be here later, though it was a bad idea to put metal in the snow as she was still learning. She smiled at him waiting for an answer. She couldn’t tell if he wanted to be alone or not, but she enjoyed company of others, so why shouldn’t other’s be the same? She thought as she let her tail sway back and forth like an everlasting pendulum.
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The male felt his stomach churn a bit while he thought about what the little lady had spoken. “…better now that I am home.” That was all she had to say the male had been thinking about leaving the pack for the pack that the two new leaders had come to talk to the queen of the lands about, they spoke of primal lives, and living like what they should be living like, and none of this wolves living and acting as if the humans did, they where the one’s that should be locked away and breed to reproduce like what they use to do to animals that where border line of being dead. That life style has been go thought the silver male’s mind more and more since then.

All he was able to do was give a smile and nod towards the little lady, he was sure that the other members as well as him-self missed her, the silver male was glad that she was home and back in the flock of pack member, the lands always seemed to receive her pack members back and be happy about it also. The lands also seemed to behave better and more welcoming of changes
”So g..g…glad you’re better, we c…c…c..cannot have a chipper a..a…a..and pretty young l.l…l…lass such as your-self running a…a…a…around here being u…u…u…upset.”

He thought of the girl as a younger sister, with how just being around her was able to cheer up others. Well he wasn’t sure about others but he knew him-self he was starting to feel a bit better about life in general while he was around her, she was infectious in a good way of course. The silver male chuckled watching her.

”I’m s..s..sure better tasting b…b..by far. “
Oh how the silver Sawtooth was thankful that she had never offered him any of her homemade pies that she use to make. Mud pie just didn’t sound that tasty. At least not to him, maybe someone else might like it better.

”Ah Lass, j…j…j..just out and about. More than w..w…welcome to c..c..come with.”
It was just an offer; he did not expect her to come with him or even want to. Heck he was just out and about he promised him-self he would see more of these lands before he left these lands. He was not sure that the leaders would even offer him a place in the pack if he ever was to leave the new pack that he was going to be seeking out soon.


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Word Count » 403 :: Out of character text here.

Though he stuttered and she had to listen with utter concentration, she was able to get what he said, and she smiled. He was a charmer that was for sure. He seemed to be preoccupied about her mention of happy just being home, but she shrugged it off as a possible memory. He could have been thinking about anything so she wasn’t going to invade in his private thoughts, he could easily just say if he really wanted to and as he was still a stranger to her in many ways she wouldn’t poke nor prod about it.

At her mention of cooking other foods that mud pies his expression was the same she would see on most who actually met up with one of her famous ones. She giggled at his comment and nodded.

“Yes it is, I’m afraid if it didn’t taste better I should give up as soon as possible.”

She said with a smile. She knew she was pretending when she was a pup and never really expected anyone to eat it, though there was a man in Crimson Dreams who actually made her blanch as he came so close to actually eating it. But he didn’t thank goodness, she was sure that much dirt could upset stomachs. She smiled at his invitation and moved to show him she was more than ready now. She looked around and spotted a store near them where she could deposit her utensils for now. She wasn’t afraid anyone would take them.... no one really needed them except her, though she kept the pot on her head.

“I would love to join you. Keeping a bit of company sounds far better than sitting in my room deciding how to use my new stuff. So what kind of stuff do you do around the pack? Do you hunt?”

She asked. Her tail wagged happily. She wanted to get to know the quiet stranger more, and though he was one of few words she was enjoying his company. He was family after all and she liked to keep family company and she though she should know more about her family. Little did she know he was on the verge of deciding to leave the pack, though she would still think of him as part of her family, for she was learning, family never truly leaves.

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The mission for the silver male any more was to make everyone around him happy. The male had everything for the most part that he needed in his life. So it was natural for him to turn around and wish to find that happiness that he could bring to others, and he would do just about all it could take to make the other that where around him happy, or to bring a smile to someone’s face. Granted there was more thing that male enjoyed but that was his mission in life and he knew it. The Sawtooth male who was the son of the monster named Lucifer, was brought on this earth to fix what wrongs that his father had done and to make his poor victims learn to move on, never to forget or forgive . NO! That would be shame. The silver son wanted the victims to move on and try to find something in life that they could enjoy and do that and make sure to keep that happy thought in mind in the darkest of times.

He chuckled at her passive comment about cooking. He lowered his head and then brought it back up, giving it a shake.

”No lass, n…n…never give up if it m…m…makes you happy. Your b…b…b..bound to have flaws s..s..s..sometime. If it’s a bad b..b..b..batch Uncle N..n..n..Noah will eat it with a smile a..a..and love it.”

Again the male was thinking that if it made her happy then he would do it. After all that what he wanted to do in life was to make other’s happy and not worry about him-self. The last selfish thing that he had done that was not for other’s was to take a mate, he wanted to make him-self happy and taking a mate, a lifelong friend and a lover all in one would be the case.

Standing up with a nod as she agreed to hunt with him, the male chuckled did he hunt? Well of course he did he was a wolf, and he also needed to eat. He looked at her with his one good eye, smiling at the child, he did not mean to laugh at her but he did. ”Oh sorry.” He cleared his voice pushing away the chuckles and he looked back at her with his good eye. ”Aye…I need to h..h…hunt to live.” He said as he took off walking giving his head a sway for her to follow him. ”W..w..well I star gaze. I b..b..b..believe that the stars tell u..u…us a lot of things. M..m..my main joy is this r..r..right here. Spending time with p..p..pack members and making them happy.” That was just about it, he was not a fighter he would if he had to, but it was not his style.


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Word Count » 368 :: OOC: A quickie lol


She grinned at the man. She would never give up her cooking, though if she hadn’t gotten better from mud pies then well it wouldn’t have been worth cooking and wasting meat, but she didn’t argue with him.

“Well maybe one day I’ll make you a mud pie you’ll never forget”

SHe winked at him. In fact she actually knew how to make a mudpie that was edible, but that would only be possible in the springtime. Maybe then she could bring him his “pie” She smiled at the thought of his reaction to such a thing and her saying it’s actually edible, well that would have to wait, and it would involve much fishing and hoping for the right gender of fish. She blushed sheepishly as he told her he needed to hunt to live. Everyone did but that didn’t mean everyone hunted, not these days.

“I wasn’t implying you couldn’t, just that some prefer to do certain things and get their food that way. I’m sorry Noah.”

She blushed sheepishly. She listened as he explained about stargazing. She looked up ad the sky. Imagining the stars. She looked at them, but they never changed for her, nor did they really tell her anything. She moved along side him at a casual pace, her helmet swayed a little as she moved forward, but she wasn’t going to be leaving that around. anyone could take such a great prize and use it for anything. The thought was appauling. Something made to stew being used for a puppies bathtub.

“So... what can the stars tell you? They are specks of light in the sky. I’ve never really thought of them as much else...”

Her mind had never wondered where stars came from, what they were nor how they glew so brightly and stood out only in the night sky. This was a concern for other wolves, anot her. She liked her mind to stay within twenty feet of the ground at all times. any higher then she would be nothing but a dreamer. That was her opinion and she was sure to keep it to herself.

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Word Count → 318 :: Out of Character text.


The male could not help but to smile when he was around her. The young lady was just so happy and enjoyed life so much it was hard not to enjoy the time that someone was able to steal with her. These lands where so lucky to have such a wonderful member in them, it would sever the pack well having her, and he knew that with his thoughts of leaving that she would help the lands out more then what he could ever do staying here. The silver Sawtooth male knew that by leaving he would be doing a favor for the pack. He brought the smile down from his face to a more normal look, as he watched her face turn down and away just enough to let the silver male know that it wasn’t what she meant. He gave a soft sigh shaking his head. He pushed her softly with the crown on his head, trying to press the idea that he was not upset over the words that she had spoken to him. ”I hunt t..t..to keep my skill. Food is f..f..food though. No worries Lass.”

The male shifted around as he looked up sighing softly, it was a sigh of being content. ”They t…t…tell me stories. They t..t…talk of the shifting winds, a…a…and when the next rain m..m..might be. They are always there….never l…l..leaving, n…never going to turn their back on you. Tell me w..w..when and where you where b..b..born I can tell y…y..you things a…a..about you.” The male knew that pending upon how the stars where in the sky, told a person a lot about who they where and what they were like. It was strange how that happened but they had never ever lied to him, they stories they told even if he did not want to hear it, they did not lie to the ears that was willing to listen.


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Eclipse was an all around positive young girl, though her life had been thrust into doubt early on, she had learned the hard way that not everything could go the way she wanted to even if she forced it, so she had to let things go as they needed to be. She did her best to accept things they way the were and were to become. So even if Noah gave her the news that he was leaving in a day or even in hours, she would accept it for what it was though be considerably down for a while, but still make the most of her time, but seeing as that wasn’t the case she was still her happy self and would remain so as long as things continued on a good route, which it seemed it would.

“Hunting helps me get out much pent up energy i seemed to gain when I feel I’ve been sitting around. I don’t let any of my kills go to waste though! I have never killed for no reason. I love hunting and providing not just for myself but others.”

She said happily as they moved along, almost aimlessly it seemed. She listened as he spoke of what the stars could tell her and was amazed at all the things he had to say about them. It was so hard to believe such a thing, and yet easy enough to understand and knew that she would be seeing the stars differently the next tiem she looked at them. Maybe then they would talk to her and she would learn something she had never before discovered.

“It sounds like they are knowledgable, maybe they hold the answer to far more than we can think of, I just never thought of the sky and many lights telling us things that we may not know, but I think you need more of an open mind towards it I suppose.”

She said thoughtfully to her friend. She was no philosopher but she still could think deeply and understand and see what other people were saying as well as speak wisely beyond her own years. Well Year in her case. She thought about when she was born, trying to think of the date.

“I was born in Dahlia in December, the beginning I think.”

She had been told that a few times by more than just her parents and it wasn’t always easy to remember because even months didn’t seem a good way to remember for her. She just knew the moon changed and when it did a full round from new moon to new moon it was a full month, other than that she knew little about time itself. She just lived like any other wolf could.

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As the two walked along the female spoke about how she was not one to waste, no on kill when to waste. The silver male liked the child that much more; she understood that life was very precious. Though right now they had more than enough prey running around so that a kill or few that was just for the fun and game could go to waste and would not put any real dent on the animals that provided the food for the lands. He gave a nod, approving of her words. She was not only a cute little thing but she was wise. Reaching over and offering her up a soft nuzzle upon her leg. ”Smart lass.”

As they went along she was talking about the stars and everything that he was seeing form the shimmering lights that healed more knowledge then what others that had lived for years had ever had. It was amazing and really no one knew much about them, other then what she had said. She said that she had always thought that they were always just lights that shimmered down from the heaven above to light the way in the nights so that the many of travels, rouges and vagabonds had light to guide them on the ways to the travels. ”They are a w…w…wonderful thing.” He thought as the two traveled.

Not paying any mind about who was leading who and even where they were going the two walked along the paths that where set out before them, by those that had been down these paths before, more than once, and more than twice. Millions of times they had walked these paths, the silver male was willing to put his good and only front paw down on it.

Once she told him a rough idea the male sat down, sitting and thinking and then with his paw he started to chart out a mini sky map as to where things should have been when she was born. It wasn’t exact of course, but he had a rough idea. He smiled as he processed everything that he could. Well…they tell m..m…me that your g..g..g..good hearted, and you’re a f..f…free spirit. You are d…d..destined to be very i…i…important in l..l..life. Watch your risk that y..y..you take, your are p…playful and rebellious.” He gave a nod as he crossed out one of the marks. Then he allowed his good eye to go onto the next star that caught his eye. With a chuckle he shook his head. ”Fearful, r…r..reserved, and taciturn. Lass, you have f..f..few friend because of your reserved n..n..n..nature. Your importance w..w..will come by means o..o..of those who u..u…understand you the best. Though…you w…w..worry like a mother, you save f…f..for a rainy day. Sorry lass, you will not g…g..get carried away by love. The male crossed another star off the mini chart that he had laid out for her. He did not stop to look at her to see what she was thinking. He was in the middle of a telling her about what the stars where whispering to him about the little lady that asked him about these questions. Then off to the next star. ”Y..y..you are a deep thinker. Reflective. Y…y..you tend to take on l..l..long studies, or i…i…if you don’t have t..t..time to study you w…w..will teach your-self. Y…you are rational being. You c..c…can be rancor, malice, and o..o…often a bit o..o..of a pessimist.” He sighed, he dared not to look at her, he was giving her the truth about all that he saw from this chart. On to the next star that he saw meaning to. Sensual and p..p..passionate, y..you like love, and uhmmm the act of it. P…p..passionate loves, full of ardor and d…desires where the p..p..partner needs to b..b..be able to m..m..match your levels or e..e..else recriminations w..w..will follow. While y..y..you are passionate, you are also the jealous and p..p..possessive. If y..y..your lover hurts you, you c…c..can become b..bitter and o..odious. You c..c..can hate a being as much as y..y..you can l..l..love someone. Only y..y..your jealousy c..can be as s..strong as y..your hate, also.” Another one done. There was many more to go. ”You w..w..will fight against things that c..c..cannot be explained. You are a l..l..logical child. Watch your battles l..l..lass. You can go to excess in them especially against m..morals or other principles. Y..you have somewhat of a r..r..revolutionary sprit, and i..i..intrepid but p..p..presumptuous. Y..y..you are a devoted soul. Y..You will be r..recognized for y..y..your seriousness, and m..m..moral qualities. Lass, y..y..you are respectable, and conscientious. Y…y..you tend not to be open to new ideas. You are r..r..receptive, subtle but you r..r..reveals yourself when asked t..to become involved. G…g..generosity, you l..like to solve p…problems in o…order to m..m..make everyone happy. You h..h..have a good judgment, and oh… a good m..m..memory. Y..y..you are intelligent, i..imaginative, vivacious, and y..y..you speak easily. With a g..g..glance, you know what’s going o..o..on. You w..will always have a w..want to learn more. Your house, I bet i…i..is very organized, though y..y..you are a lover type. You are very i..independent. Freedom, actions, y..y..you are a non-conformist. Very agreeable c..company…clearly a..a..always in demand.” He went along and marked out a few more starts, she he looked down at the chart…oh there was more. So much more, he could tell her, but really did he had the time and did she really want to hear them? ”What do you think L…l…lass?” He chuckled as he moved around looking at the chart at a few other angels.

He thought about the old human zodiac symbols and the meanings ”Colors for y..y…you are all shades of v…v…violet and mauve and violet-purple’s. S..s..stone to keep near you a…are amethysts and sapphires.” The male sighed as he looked up to her, if she was done with hearing the things about the stars and what they told then the male would stop, if she wanted to hear more well he would give it to her. He smiled as he looked down at the map and then to her. ”T…t…this is all about you.” He chuckled.







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Eclipse smiled and remained quiet deciding to listen to what he had to say and just with the few things she was able to give him, he bombarded her with information. His words both heartened her and disheartened her, and she wondered how all the stars told him all this. She watched as he ticked off each star,she couldn’t know how he could possibly do such a thing when there were countless stars and he chose to dot what he did on the sand before them. She bristled as he spoke of her being rancor, and a pessimist, and even dared say she used malice, though come to think of it she had, in her past been like that at least once. Though she had been a pup. Had she learned from her mistakes, or would she make them again? Her ears kept listening as he spoke. She made a face when he spoke of love and the act of it. She felt that his look at the stars were a bit wrong on that part. She had disliked the thought of it, especially the way that Razekiel had explained it to her, even though Jace had set her right, and she had learned that was the way children were made, she didn’t think she would like it. So maybe the stars weren’t always correct, she thought to herself as she continued to listen. She did not make him stop even though he said a few more things she did not agree upon. She just followed him as he spoke on, watching him tick off the stars in turn and thought about all he said.

“So if someone were born the same day as me would the stars say the same about them? I don’t know, some of that seems a little far fetched to me.”

She said apprehensively. She didn’t want to offend him, but she wanted him to know there were some things he said that she didn’t think she could ever believe. She had always been open to new ideas, wasn’t she the cook, while everyone still ate raw? Well yes the majority of the time she ate raw meat too, but that was beside the point.

“What are Amethysts and sapphires?”

She asked inquiringly. Thinking of the stones he mentioned, well they were of course stones, but what they looked like and why she should keep them near her was beyond her. Though she might understand why she was shades of violet. They were the color of her fathers eyes. She had envied her father, and his patience, up untill his disappearance, but she would keep that one to herself.

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