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I got this written and it was totally awesome, then FF deleted it for no reason, so i had to rewrite and it cam out crap =/ also what form is Jefferson in? I can't tell from your post XD


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She was back. The first time of many where she would return lost and confused as to why she had ever left. She stood a pace beyond the almost none existent borders unsure if she was even allowed to enter or not. Technically Jace no longer belonged to the once proud pack that had existed and thrived here. The thought stung at her and caused her eyes to water, one tear over spilling and sliding down her white furred cheek only to be roughly wiped away by a dark ashen paw with a heavy sigh that visibly deflated her battered and scarred body. She didn't know if Jefferson was still here or if he had taken off to parts unknown. Just in case he was here she had brought him a gift that was held within her left hand in the form of a Canadian goose that hung limply, its neck snapped in half. She considered howling for a second but then decided against it, she didn't want to attract unwanted attention.


The proud Arctic survivor placed a foot slowly over the almost non existent scent marker, feeling it wash over her and encompass her within its comforting embrace. This was comforting to her, everything here was familiar and the norm, and she felt the echoes of discontentment at that sham of a place she was now forced to call home dissipate into nothingness, here was her home only now it was lost to her like her birth pack home had been such a long time ago. The woman took another step forwards and then another until she was walking slowly and serenely into the lands of Phoenix Valley. A small smile came to her face as she walked through the lands she had called home since the beginning of the year. It didn't seem that long but it also seemed like a lifetime since she and
Temo had joined just before the snowstorm that had nearly destroyed the packlands. She wondered for a second what had happened to Kami and Falgar who she had not seen for a long time.


If Jefferson were here then there was one place that Jace knew he would be, the ranch house. She did not rush however, she wanted to drag out her time here as much as possible although her hopes were raised as she came across a fresh scent trail, she changed direction to follow it leisurely. It took her some time but eventually she came upon the ranch house and upon its sole occupant sprawled out on the porch, he looked even more old and run down than the last time she had seen him a few days ago, the woman grimaced in sympathy for him. She sighed and sat down next to him with her legs dangling off of the porch, she placed the bird that was a gift for him in front of his nose,


"That's for you." The woman sighed again and put her head in her hands, a heavy frown upon her maw.

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