Panic and Tears
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Shiloh watched as the pup sniffed her before licking one of her burn scars. She was looking past the scars and as she bit her hand and claimed her, Shiloh felt she could make a friend after all. She grabbed the pup and pulled her to her, tickling her softly, enjoying the childs laughter. Shiloh smiled softly and held the pup close, her heart going out to her. "What is your name little one? I feel much strength and power in you little one. I think I will carve you a totem to protect you from the evils of the world. I have one of my own and it has never failed me. Its what lead me here," said Shiloh softly looking up at the white wolf in front of her. Shiloh didn't know how to react to her and felt she had crossed a line when she had grabbed the pup


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