The bright wolf
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"AniWaya... I like that name" Delta sighed, the pain fading slowly away from her burn. She could already feel it healing. She felt the wind rustle the leaves peacefully. She looked around a little more.*AniWaya has beautiful territory* She thought, fasinated by how it resembled her old home. *My home* she almost cried out with sadness because of her home burning down, but instead, let out a small whimper of saddness. She felt so lonely, Dawali had relived some of it, but she needed more company. She needed a pack. She wanted to ask Dawali so bad, but she was shy and nervous, instead she asked, "How big is your tribe?" *Stupid, Stupid!!* She yelled at herself in her mind. She put her head down, and smelled the herb he put on her wound. *Yucky!* She scrunched her nose, and lifted her head quickly, trying to get away from the disgusting scent. She sneezed. "Also, what is this herb?" She asked, putting her muddy paw on her muzzle, noticing how beat up it was from running. Her old smooth, soft pad was rough and hard. She was about to cry out, but instead made another whimper.


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