The Passion
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WC: 316 {3 points}


Sanuye was enjoying her book so much. Her mind seemed lost in the story and not paying attention to anything else around her. The coyote did look up every so often to make sure that Niyol was still in view and had not gotten into any trouble before returning back to her literature. So far it seemed like she was going to be able to finish her book today so long as no one or nothing disrupted her. Somehow she figured that wasn’t going to happen. She could hear the sounds of nature around her as she read. The hybrid decided to take a break from her reading and just listen to everything around her.

One sound in particular caught her attention, it was the sound of a hawk. Sanuye knew these creatures well. She used to watch them when she was back home in the Great Tribe. They would always soar beautifully in the sky and as they sang to the sky. The coyote watched as the bird flew above her and the her companion. It was a wonderful sighting. The aniwayan was so glad she decided to come here to enjoy her book. Who’d of thought she’d find such a magnificent animal while she was relaxing. She watched as a feather began to float down from the heavens. She grabbed it from the air and tried to attach it to the back with all her other feathers.

Sanuye paused when she heard the voice call out to her. She got the feather in as quickly as she could and looked around. Sure enough, there to her side was a male white wolf with some blue hair. She leaned off the tree and looked to him with her silver orbs. He was such a handsome wolf. The coyote scooted over and gave a small smile. ”Hello there. Would you like to come join me?”





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