08-05-2008, 10:11 PM
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[/html]Lorri noted him and shrugged. She couldn't see a reason to hate wolves unless they were like Brote or any of his dim-witted accomplices. Anselm, and hopefully leader too, did not fit the role of asshole captor. "Eh, ok." She even felt remorse for the half-n-half's genetic misfortune.
Lorri heard "Let's go" and tried her strength for the first time since coming to. She breathed a sigh of relief as her legs worked, though they felt painfully asleep for the first few minutes of walking. Lorri felt strangely content to thrust herself into the heart of a society at war that she had zero knowledge about ...right after being freed from some pretty traumatic mental anguish.
And so another interesting chapter had revealed itself.