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Dark thunderheads hung overhead, threatening more rain. A chilly wind blew across a small plain, rippling the calm water in a creek that was beginning to flood over. A tan colored wolfess wandered through the soppy grass by the creek, grimacing in mild disgust. Ever since she had come here, it had done nothing but snowed, rained, and now it was flooding. She supposed she would have to deal with it now - things were going semi okay with Lysander, so there was absolutely not reason whatsoever to leave.


Relieved when her feet touched dry ground, Asariel sat on the small hill and assessed the damage. Water was everywhere, and it looked like Heaven wanted to weep some more. She sighed softly and decided maybe she should hunt a bit; get some food into her stomach. She wasn't an experienced hunter or trapper, but she could find something when the time called for it.


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