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Dierdre yawned a little as she went along the borderline. Walking was becoming more and more easier as the days went by, and now she didn't have to concentrate on her feet quite as much. She was very glad for this; it left her able to concentrate on everything else...like the pack duties that she had been ignoring. The young cinnamon wolf blended in with the snow, just a shade darker than it because of the red specks that littered her back. She supposed that she had turned out to be a mixture of her mother and father; she'd heard from Physe that her father had been a red color, just like him. There had been times that she'd thought that Physe had been her real father, but after time she'd accepted that it had indeed been Thanos, and not the Aremys alpha that had fathered her.


She looked out over the border, at a lump of dirt that was hanging out near the horizon. At least...she thought that it was a lump of dirt. As she came closer she was able to see it with more clarity, noticing more details. When she figured out who it was she started toward the wolf at a light run, as fast as her still-wobbly legs would allow. What would Lucifer be doing here, of all places? She wasn't worried about him doing anything to the pack, not after all that had happened...she was more worried about him in general. What was going on?


"Lucifer? She said his name as more of a question, slowing down to a halt next to him. "Is something the matter?"[/html]


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