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The young silver girl was growing restless with the cold, bored of staying inside and frustrated with all of the snow outside. The young Marino did not know what she was supposed to do with herself, but she had come to the simple conclusion that she absolutely hated the winter. The warmer months were so much more preferrable, and she simply could not wait until they returned. When they did, she would even be a year old! It would be exciting to be seen as an adult by the pack, as she was in the transition rankings. Artemis had been seeing herself as more than a puppy for quite some time now, and she did so wish that everyone else would, too. The girl spent a great deal of time adventuring outside the pack lands, though she did not wander too far, as she did not want to worry her mother and father more than she already did. Artemis knew she was more... stressful, she supposed, than any of her siblings, but she simply could not help it.
Knotting her scarf around her slender neck, the adventurous girl nearly bounced out of the room, bounding down the stairs of the manor and quickly through the main room. She did not pay much attention to see if there was anyone sitting by the fire, instead dashing outside as quickly as she could on two legs. Considering this form was still relatively new to her, only a few months of use, the young Marino had grown very comfortable in it in such a short period of time. It was easy for her to switch between her four and two-legged forms, and she was more than comfortable in both of them, though she knew that it was not a view point that everyone in the pack shared. As far as she knew, the pack was made up entirely of luperci, though she was certain that there must have been at least a few that preferred one form over the other. Not everyone could be comfortable in all forms, and though she would not admit it, this was true for her, as well. Artemis did not use her halfling form, for it was far too bulky and unpleasant to be in. She truly had no use for it, either, so it went neglected.
Stepping outside, Artemis spotted her adopted brother, silver tail wagging excitedly behind her at seeing him. Surely he would want to play with her! "Hey, Denali!" she called out, jogging toward him with vigor. Playing with Denali had always been more fun than playing with Silvano or Parker, both of whom were too serious to go on Artemis' many adventures. Denali, however, was always willing to follow her lead, and she very much enjoyed that "What are you doing?" she asked, eyeing the ball he was tossing. The young Marino recognized it as something that they had brought back from their last adventure, and she was glad to see that he was playing with it. That adventure had been super fun! Soft blue eyes glanced at the manor, and then her gaze travelled back to the ball her brother was throwing.
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