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Things had just been strange, from the horrible night when she was rescued by Lorenzo to living in a pack that was full of knights in shining armor like the human books. Nothing seemed to be right, well but for one thing. She was safe, safe where Lorenzo could protect her and keep her happy. That much was true, he really made her happy. He put a slight wag in her emotionless steps, a smile on her expressionless face. If only she could not show fear to him every time he made a sudden movement that resembled the blue eyed man.
The girl shook her head, unsure of what her feeling were. She wanted him, wanted him to be by her side. To never leave and never look at anyone the way he looked at her but what did that mean? She was his flower and he was her knight but what did that really mean? Was that the way her mother and father once felt towards each other? Was that what they called the funny word in her books, love? She never understood it.
Again she shook her head as she ventured out of her joint room with her knight, well after the okay. She was feeling trapped in there lately and needed to see color and day light a bit more. Like a flower she needed her light, she need to look at the dun to feel refreshed every now and then. And after all it was her birthday; a soft smile came and faded from her face as soon as it appeared. A natural sign that she was getting back to her normal self, even if it was rather slowly and painfully.
What caused her to jump was a sudden howl breaking the silence of her moment to herself, her ears pinned against her head as a defense mechanism. Something was familiar about that howl. Then it struck her like a bolt of lightning, it was her mother. A slight wag formed though quickly faded as she looked around to see if anyone was around to answer it, she also looked for Lorenzo but she sighed and started to walk cautiously towards the border of her safety net.
Her ears remained against her skull as she brushed her hair out of her face before seeing her mother. As if her feet her caught on fire she sprinted to her mother’s horse, ignoring any danger that may be lurking around the outside of her new pack. A quick yip of happiness escaped her but was only occupanied by her emotionless voice. ”Momma!” She barked though it was emotionless, her ears finally peeling off of her head to show she was exited. She stood by Stop awaiting her mother to climb off of the horse so she could hug her.
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