Memories of a distant past

Kiara Amarok · 10-11-2012, 12:17 PM

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The arctic female sat atop the mountain, simply content to remember. She felt almost at peace, as if the tranquility that once blanketed Ichika had somehow spread through her. There were so many happy and painful times, but Kiara did not seem to mind. Her son was still missing and her body covered in scars. Yet her daughter was growing up to be a beautiful young wolf, their pack was strong, and Tharin had become her mate. All that was missing were her old friends.

Coincidences were perhaps the best surprises in life. Dalgina's scent, as well as the scent of another, drifted up through the mountains and alerted the alabaster female to the pup's presence. A young black female strode up the mountain, her gait strong and her body covered in human things. The colorful images were prevalent in Dalgina's dark coat and Kiara couldn't help but smile. Dalgina had gotten paint on her again. One thing that really struck Kiara though, was just how big Dalgina had become. She was no longer a pup and the description did not fit her. No, Dalgina was a yearling, a young wolf. To see her so much older and confident almost hurt. Where was the happy-go-lucky pup that she had played with in the snow? Where was the tiny black ball of fur?

Seeing Dalgina again was a bittersweet moment, but that didn't stop the arctic female from running up and showering the yearling with licks and nuzzles. Stepping back, Kiara took another moment to look at the black wolf. "Dalgina! You've grown so big and have become so beautiful!" Just as Kiara was about to give Dalgina another shower of licks, an unknown female approached. Two large birds perched on the wolf's back, but proved to be little burden for the massive, dominant female. When she spoke though, her words were pleasant. "Hello. I'm Kiara."

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