[J] Trespassing Puppy Style
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Character Name: Sakari Yakone Amara
Character Birthdate: Sept. 3, 2010
Character Gender: Female
Character Species: Red Wolf/Coyote
Regular Wolf or Luperci: Luperci
Desired Profession Path, if any: Puppy for now and medicine later
Spirit Animal (if age allows): Not old enough
A short history of your character's time in the Tribe: She was born in the Great Tribe to the Amara family. With her life having been short there isn't much to tell. She lived with her mother for the first two months of her life before being allowed to move further away. Just listening to stories of her uncle she already knew where she wanted to be. She left the Great Tribe in order to make the trip to where her uncle was with her best friend.
Secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M): AIM: KinkyFetishFiend
Currently played characters: Ouija, Selene
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The girl walked along with her larger friend at her side. The trip had been filled with laughter and joking. They were starting on their new life together. They were making the great journey that their ancestors had taken before them. They were going to become a part of history. Or at least that was how Sakari saw it. She was following along the paths that her uncle had taken before her. Well, a couple of uncles and an aunt. After all another uncle and aunt had decided to make the journey as well, or so she had been told. It pretty much seemed that the whole family was migrating this way. Not that her mother had. No, she had remained in the Great Tribe with her father. Still she had allowed for Sakari to make this trip, to follow the path that was laid out by her heart. She had an admiration for all of the great things that her uncle had managed to accomplish. For having been one of those that had been in the scouting party to find a place where they could escape the sickness that had plagued the Great Tribe. Who wouldn't idolize a family member like that?

The friend had decided it would be best to sleep for the night before continuing their journey in the morning. They were so close and Sakari had was eager to make it the rest of the way but she also trusted the older female's advice. So far the yearling had been able to predict the weather accurately enough and it was that which had caused her to want to bunk down for the night. So the small Amara girl had ended up giving in and snuggling up next to her older friend to sleep the night away.

Of course the first lights to appear in the sky had her getting up and crawling out from beneath the other. She shook the snow from her fur as she let out a yip to greet the approaching day. She then turned to her companion to wander over and nudge her to get her to rise from the snow so that they could continue. But no amount of nudging had the other leaving the blanket of snow. She had no idea that her friend had been sick on their trip. That the other had been making sure the pup had the most to eat while she had taken what was leftover for herself. She had no idea that last night's storm had just drained away what was left in her.

"Meda? Meda, please wake up." The words were whined out but her friend still refused to move. For a moment Sakari was at a loss as to what to do. She couldn't just leave her friend. But she had to get help. "I'll be right back Meda. Everything is going to be okay." She gave the words to her friend before taking off to quickly cover the rest of the distance that was left to reach the location of the tribe.

As she ran she called out for help. "Tsugi! Tsugi!" She called out for the only one that she knew would be here. The only one that she knew would be able to help. She was frantic as she ran right on past the borders and into the heart of the territory. She was panting by the time that she reached the Great Fire. She knew from her time in the Great Tribe that to find the Great Fire she would find life. So that had been what she had sought out. Though she had no idea which home to check for her uncle. "Tsugi!" She called out again and she looked the huts, seeking out the male. Her voice had become broken by tears. From her run, her tears, and the bitingly cold air she could hardly catch her breath. Exhaustion, or perhaps it was the amount of worry, suddenly took over and she collapsed over onto her side. She fought for that oh so needed breath as she awaited her call to be heeded. She had no idea what to do if she couldn't get any help.

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