12-08-2007, 11:49 PM
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indent It was the first time that Melisande had ventured out of Clouded Tears since she had returned, and she had to force herself to do it. As a pup, she'd wandered everywhere, whether it was obviously dangerous, far away, what have you. She liked adventure, seeing the world, and always returning to the lake. But now, it was as though if she left again, the world might slip away from her. Her home might disappear, with her father, her family, and everyone she knew. She had taken a deep breath, and stepped away from the lands. It felt good once she was finally out, because it wasn't leaving, it was just... wandering about for a bit. She wandered all day, actually, all the way down the river's side, for a long time. It was as though the river was her guide.
indent She had wandered for a while before seeing another soul, and when she did, she realized that she had ventured even farther than she had thought. It was a coyote, which of course didn't guarantee that she was near inferni, but she figured it was more than probable that she was close to their packlands. Melisande had, despite the rumors she'd heard, never run into one of those infamous evil coyotes, and this one was just a pup, anyhow. He held out a paw, and wiggled it somewhat comically. The paw and the whole animal looked tired. "Hey there!" Melisande called, when she saw him. She stood near the river, its rushing waters at her side. "You look like you've traveled a bit. Come have a drink!"
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indent It was the first time that Melisande had ventured out of Clouded Tears since she had returned, and she had to force herself to do it. As a pup, she'd wandered everywhere, whether it was obviously dangerous, far away, what have you. She liked adventure, seeing the world, and always returning to the lake. But now, it was as though if she left again, the world might slip away from her. Her home might disappear, with her father, her family, and everyone she knew. She had taken a deep breath, and stepped away from the lands. It felt good once she was finally out, because it wasn't leaving, it was just... wandering about for a bit. She wandered all day, actually, all the way down the river's side, for a long time. It was as though the river was her guide.
indent She had wandered for a while before seeing another soul, and when she did, she realized that she had ventured even farther than she had thought. It was a coyote, which of course didn't guarantee that she was near inferni, but she figured it was more than probable that she was close to their packlands. Melisande had, despite the rumors she'd heard, never run into one of those infamous evil coyotes, and this one was just a pup, anyhow. He held out a paw, and wiggled it somewhat comically. The paw and the whole animal looked tired. "Hey there!" Melisande called, when she saw him. She stood near the river, its rushing waters at her side. "You look like you've traveled a bit. Come have a drink!"
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