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The sun was beginning to sink down over the horizon, and the temperatures were dipping down below zero. She didn't really mind; she spent most of her time outdoors, night too. She had a lot of exploring to do, and now that she was well enough to do it she was taking advantage of all of the ties that she had around the lands. She could go into Dahlia de Mai because her cousin Cercelee led it, Phoenix Valley because her mother was one of the leaders there, and Crimson Dreams because her brother Kansas lived here and her sister Naniko was the Commander.
Tonight she was sitting on top of a rock in the valley, watching the sunset. Ember didn't have ties to any particular lands as a lone wolf, but she'd been spending most of her nights in Crimson Dreams. She just felt safer here. Naniko was a good leader; she would keep all danger out of her packlands and away from her pack members. Night time was the best time to be in the lands. Occasionally Ember ran into one of her neices or nephews during the day...so she had started hanging around more at night, when they would be asleep. The pups were innocent and simple; she didn't want to ruin their perfect little lives. Not yet.
She watched as the sun dissapeared, the lights around the horizon turning from a bright mixture of pinks and oranges to more dull purples and grays. Lately she'd been so out of it...she didn't really take notice of anything but the sunrises and sunsets.
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