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[html]The scent hung in the air, the blood that her sister spilt upon the lands would forever be a part of the smell of the pack lands. The tan and white female did not know really all that had happened, she could only figure that some one of the coyote clan made the foolish mistake of crossing the border lines without one of the pack members or maybe even worst mistake of ever and made her mad, or hurt one of her pack members. Oh there was so many thing that could have went wrong to make her sister mad enough to have taken out a life from someone.


She moved though the hills and valleys of the mountain as if she knew where she was going, but she didn’t. Part of her wanted to go back to Bleeding Souls to see what part of it was like and to see if there was any life coming back to it, looking at the hazed lines in the border lines she found her-self know that it wasn’t wise with how the pack just formed. Turning her head back to where she found the scent of the coyote coming she knew this wasn’t going to be good. She didn’t change the look on her face, it stayed plan and without an expression on it. She lifted her head to look at the ebony coyote. As she shrugged her shoulder. Well, hello to you to stranger.” She raised a brow she wasn’t going to give out the name of the pack just like that, and let her sister fall like that. NO way! She would lead them away from the trust for as long as possible. [/html]
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