drove through ghosts to get here
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She'd finally caught sight of the male just before she'd begun to think it was Haku, but the sight and scent didn't belong to her lover but to another. She paused in her roamings and stood gazing at him, watching as he pulled his wild and unruly hair back from his face. She'd never met him before, but his voice said things that his figure didn't. He obviously wasn't from around here. The accent was different than the one tthe packs here seemed to hold, atleast he already seemed more itneresting than the backsliding packs here.

The Sadira child grinned at the male and replied, "Nothin'. What're you lookin' fah?" She knew her accent was slowly disolving to something fainter than what she spoke overseas, being surrounded by the same voice made it seem stronger, surer, now it seemed distant and out of place, sortof like the way she felt sometimes. Things here were so different, she thought the wolves of these lands were backsliding when she knew the tribes and clans she'd left behind were savage and barbaric, though gentle in their own nature. She didn't stop too long to think about it though, she'd found something to cure her curiousity for the moment atleast.


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