Sorry it took a while but here it is ^.^ Word count 471
Rendall wondered outside of pack territory this day. She was slightly bored with the lack of activity of companionship around her home so she left to find some company. She decided to travel to the place that she use to escape to as a child. Elevation Orientale, it was a calm territory outside of PV and was used constantly for meetings outside of the pack. She had met a very large and gentle wolf there once. His name was Charon and he was the gentlest giant she had ever met. Ren smile as she continued on her way out of pack lands and into neutral territory.
The snow had gotten deeper here and she had to jump around like a fox to get through some spots. Ren wasn’t tiny, but she wasn’t a large wolf either, she was actually fairly small for her age but she didn’t mind. A lot of female wolves in the Vally were about her size and she was proud of it. Finally a break in the trees and the snow less thickened, the sun shoe brightly in a field and her blue highlights shown brightly. She stretched her back out and grumbled alittle as her hind leg complained from all the constant jumping around earlier.
She looked around the area for a moment before deciding to nestle down next to one of the big pine trees despite the protest from the birds in the branches above her. She ignored them and relaxed for a little while to sleep again. Her dream was strange and cloudy. Like looking through a fog. Her blue eyes searched hard trying to make out the shapes that moved around in front of her. Quiet talking and murmuring was all around her and her leg began to hurt immensely. She cried out in pain as a dark shadow settled over her. This was a dream she was use to. The attack she suffered years ago still creeped into her subconscious mind and she suffered constantly from the side effects on a nightly basis.
It was one reason she didn’t think that she could ever mate. The thought of waking up in the middle of the night only to find that her one “Special Person” had left her in fright. Finally the shadow had subsided from her self conscious and the last image she saw before awakening was the pretty golden red butterfly that she once knew as a beautiful spirit. Her eyes opened to the still protesting birds above her. She snarled at them and was suddenly caught off guard by a scent. Her emotions went from annoyed to happily excited. She loved meeting new people but she still kept herself guarded as she got up and looked around “Um…Hello?” She didn’t see a wolf around her but the scent was strong.
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