12-05-2007, 10:18 PM
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Hours of fruitful exploration came with the following morning, as Valentine had wasted no time in checking out the various things that Fatin hadn't shown him about Jaded Shadows. It had been far too cold to explore what was outside of the pack den on that particular evening. But by the time afternoon had rolled around again and the clouds moved in to let more snow fall, he had returned to the warmth and shelter of the pack den, losing himself in the depths of its network of twists and turns. Set between all of the resting quarters was where he found a makeshift library, and delved into what all of its shelves had to offer. Some of the books were more worn than others, some he had already read. Obviously most of them had come from somewhere else, but there was quite a selection at rest on the crooked shelves. His gold eyes traced over their worn spines, zoning out to the world behind him in hopes that he would find something to interest his setting restlessness.
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