dance with the devil in the pale moonlight
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Life couldn't get any better. A new pack, new life. The hybrid was something else. This seemed to be changing him. He enjoyed life in his new home, even though it was about nearly a week now. He met only one of the pack members, but he knew that he'll eventually meet the rest of them. They can't be that hard to find in this pack land. He sat down under a tree, breathing in the sweet Cour des Miracles air. His bow with him and his quiver, as always. He would go anywhere with out it. He grew a habit to take it where ever he goes. Nothing more, nothing less.



He was nearing relaxation, until he heard a calling howl. It was Jacquez, the one who accepted him into the pack. What luck. He was calling for every one. This was a good chance to meet some more of the pack members. He thought to accept this call and come to this pack meeting. He stood up and made his way the meeting point.



He came to the area and found that there were some other pack members there. He saw Jacquez, a red haired female, a white female with and orange fur male, and another male that seemed to helping a blind female. That seemed to be about it, no one else. Maybe others will come if there are any. He approached the small, but good group with a good attitude and with a smile. "Hello. Jacquez, good to see you again."
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