she wasn't always so bitter

[Night Thames]

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The little girl didn't stay with people for long. She wandered aimlessly and was glad she had snuck out of the house again. Weather Leroy and Ayita carred or noticed she was sure, but she was happy to be out of the confinment all together. Large black baby paws ross and fell as she walked with as much grace a pup of her age could have, through the woods. Her small tail wagged as she went and her blue eyes watched the area around her. Ever since her mother had fallen out on her life she had been on her own. Leroy had taken her in out of the rain, but she hadn't really needed the assistance, she was sure of it! Lifting her dark nose into the air she continued to walk. Cour Des Miricales had become all to familiar to her baby senses. She knew what turn went where and what a horse was. Of course she hadn't learned the smell of all the wolves in the territory. Stopping and sitting she lifted her nose and inhaled the scent of a she wolf not far away. The scent was strong and spicy, one that made her want to grin. Her blue eyes narrowed as she let her cute distorted smile settle on her young face. Where was the other she wolf?

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