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When X'yrin turned down her invitation to run Kiara's tail drooped a little. She thought it would be nice to run with her old friend, although Kiara did have to admit that X'yrin had a lot to do. "Early is good. Let me know if you need help." The white wolf watched, intrigued as the golden female pushed her pelt closer to the mouth of the den. Why did she do that? Kiara gave X'yrin a bark as she turned to leave and watched for a minute as the much larger female strode through the forest. It was clear to her that her friend was upset although Kiara couldn't quite figure out why. Her thoughts slowed while her feet continued to shuffle in place.
Before running off into the forest, Kiara twisted around. She grabbed the fur and swiftly deposited it in the den before taking off in the opposite direction of X'yrin. Kiara didn't run as fast as she normally would, her gait closer to a quick trot more than anything else. She didn't go anywhere in particular but as she ran X'yrin
s words ate at her. "Our future depends on you…" What did that mean? What was X'yrin trying to say. Even when the she wolf returned to her den a few hours later she still had no answer to the mystery.
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