I'm looking for a Key [p] Pontiac
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The pain no longer bothered her; she needed to find another way to deal with the pain. She had cut her wrist, her legs and her stomach; nothing was able to take away the pain from losing both of her lovers with in a process of two months. The husky marked she wolf went to wearing loose robes, like toga’s almost. It covered her cuts, and she did not have to be judge based upon her cuts.

Coming to the borders of the pack lands she spotted the muti-colored female, taking in a sniff of the air, the female picked up slight hints of…a pack member upon her; did she lust after a member of the pack? However Pontiac knew that she was from Phoenix Valley. The tender eyes of a mother looked onto the she wolf. ”May I help you?”


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