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He was in search of a home. Somewhere to stay for a while. At least until he knew pack lands better. He had yet to see a pup anywhere within the pack and he wondered why. Did they not reproduce here? He laughed to himself as he sat down on a old porch in really bad need of a picker upper. Maybe he could call this old beat looking house home.

He pulled out a piece of wood and started carving the grey woman again. Always on his mind she had started to become an inspiration to him. So many ways to carve her. But the one pose that always came to mind was the one of her curled around a pup, a smile on both their maws. Always together. Something about this carving disturbed him slightly as there had been little paw prints next to the grey woman's body. Part of him knew he should have searched harder, made sure that there hadn't been a pup but he had been so wrapped up on making sure the grey woman was buried right.

Just as he though about her face and how she was laid to rest his hand slipped and he cut his thumb. "OW!" he said licking the blood away. It was a deep cut and it stung every time he licked it. "Well dang now I cant finish this," he said out loud to no one in particular. He pulled out the necklace he had seen on the woman and looked it over while he tried to stop the bleeding . Maybe someone could tell him more about this grey woman, this Shiloh.


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