gone fishing
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Rendall froze, she didnt realize that there had been any wolves around here, she figured that they would have popped up sooner or later but she had been here for hours. She turned around and noticed a male, older than her, but not as old as her foster father, Sitting next to the stream, he seemed as though he had just woken up.

She quickly moved from the water and regained her once again soaked hair into a pony tail and retied it with the ribbon.She transformed back into her fully four-pawed self to talk to him,"Oh, um...hello, i didnt see you there....how long have you been there?"

She frowned at her apperence, she looked like a drowned cat, she glared back at the stream and noted to herself "four to one" Rendall turned her attention back to the male, she smelled Pheonix vally on him so she was not to alarmed by his apperance out of no where She looked around to see how she couls have possably missed him...his fur was orange, golden almost he must have highlights in his fur too ( though his seemed to be alittle more normal than hers) well it didnt matter any how


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