Time Before Stories Past
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The graying clouds of an early morning spring, imprisoning the brightly painted yellow star that provided the light upon this earthly realm. Angels were shedding their tears, the droplets of rain that cried with euphoria, or it was a bitter sorrow. whatever the angels were shedding their tears over, it rained regardless. the rain danced in the dulling graying clouds, washing the earth’s canvas from the blackening sins that had been created and yet to be destroyed. playing by the shoreline of the river, it had been near to impossible to make out where the youngster was – let alone what she was. . mud had clung to her black body, smoothing it down giving her this more emaciated, sickly appearance.

"chharrrggee!” she squeaks. she pauses for a moment then rolls over into the mud again. she waits a few moments before quickly bouncing back to her paws. "we wooonn!” she giggles. she had ended her little drama, plopping her hindquarters to the ground, the mud making a sloshing noise as she had done so. she rolls around in the mud like a piglet trying to keep cool in the blistering spring heat. the rain continued to shower down, as if attempting to aid in cleansing the child but to no avail.

a loud croaking noise had strung into her ears, it was a noise that was similar to what she has heard before, her interest had been quickly sparked. insomnia quickly sat up in the mud and perked her ears. she saw him than. HI SHADOWFANG!!! she called from the muddy spot she was in, hoping he would be able to tell it was her.


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