In .my. Daughters .eyes.

[Asha Amara]

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The crunching of snow broke threw the silence of the recently awoken sun. The morning air was cool on the wolf's red coat. She had finally healed completely from the broken ankle Leland had cursed upon her just before the new year. As she walked her companions followed. Mornings were so relaxing, quiet and still within the tribe lands. She missed having her friends and family with her but for now this new group would have to suffice. Hoof prints followed her into a valley. The snow had covered the grass and frost bit at the trees limbs. With luck winter would soon be over. Aidan's chocolate mustang figure wandered into the opening in search of some long dead plants to feed on while the wolfess took a relaxed seat against a near by tree. Her mind wandered to her father. He was always so calm and in control compared to her. The fiery girl seemed to have issues when it came to keeping her opinions to herself. Lifting her small head to the painted sky she called to her father and with that Jaya's cry echoed hers into the silence.

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