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It was a border. A line between her and her kitten. They'd decided to go on a journey a few days ago and traveled night and day with no purpose. Now that she'd reached Novia Scotia Amelia was a happy she-wolf with her odd little family of kittens and a fox. There was no reason for her to really need to travel along the trails of the land that was so vast around her, but she still liked to. Besides it was best for her to meet others and converse. If she did this then she perhaps could be satisfied with her life.
Now the kittens had ran up ahead a few hours ago and since their trails were fresh Amelia had used her nose to keep an eye on them as her and the arctic fox chatted quietly along. She was naked, a preference for her, aside from her mother's rosary she wore for more decoration than any serious religious token. She traveled in optime, another thing she liked best, with her long black hair curling down her back to settle just above her hips. Her normal braid glided diagonally across the back of her head and was decorated with wild flowers she'd picked along their way. Now she'd come across this border.
The problem was certainly not in the fact that it was a pack's border, she could care less since that meant there would be friends there for her, but rather it was the fact that the kittens had already crossed and disappeared out of sight. As much as she'd called the two black-footed kits were no where to be found and she refused to cross the border. The last thing she wanted was to cause a pointless conflict between her and this pack before her.
"Perhaps we should call for assistance," said the clever fox at her side. "Good idea. Maybe a pack member will show and fetch the kits for us. Or even let us cross to track them down." They nodded in agreemant and lifted their heads in a loud, echoing howl. Whatever the situation a person of this pack was surely to come to them when the friendly howl met their ears. "I'm going to light their tails on fire when I get ahold of those two!" joked Charm. Amelia's velvet laugh filled the air and then she turned back to the border and started to call for Oro and Azul once more.
Mexican Rose Clipart Added by Me. Table code from the Mentors!
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