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[Xyza Glow]

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<3 Back-dated to January 11, 2012

Latty-May was there that day skipping through the tunnels of the pack as she often did. When people would come out of their dark sanctuaries the shy girl would duck behind grooves her small dark frame easily hidden. She was still getting use to the idea of talking to people and the others that she was now aware of in her mind were no fun. She needed to play it had been so long and the last time she got to play one of her sisters stole the moment. She wasn’t too happy about that but it was nice for her sister anyway. She smelt a new scent in the air and her thin tale started to wag underneath her brown skirt. New gal and guy? She whispered to herself and was instantly seeking them out. Maybe they would be more fun, the others around here seemed so unfriendly and strange she didn’t want to talk to them.

She skipped along her white sweater normally pulled to her forearms dangled past her hands as they swung at her sides. She spun happily as she started to hum a happy tune then continued along her way. She would find who the new people were and maybe they would be nice enough to at least spy on. She almost forgot her goal when she heard the voices of others and stopped dead in her tracks. She glanced around and found a groove within the cave wall and ducked in. She had peered her head around the pillar like wall and watched. Her excitement was ecstatic as her feet couldn’t keep still as they moved back and forth in the dirt. She hoped it was the new people. Her tail swapped at her leg and she froze. She wasn’t being as stealthy as she usually was as her body just felt overwhelmed with giddiness. So she crouched down to keep everything in check and peered around once more.

Latty-May

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[Ayasha]

OOC: Sorry about the wait.

IC: Ayasha and Liam had only been here a few days and she really hoped that she wouldn’t get lost again. Of course she doubted that she wouldn’t. Knowing her luck, she was bound to get lost several times in a day for a while. But she was glad to be somewhere where she could be with her mate. Mate. That was such a strange word on her tongue. They hadn’t been mates for very long. In fact it happened the day she left AniWaya to be with him. And before that, they had a long-distance relationship. Maybe she should have insisted that he move with her to AniWaya a while ago, before he murdered his sister.

But it was a bit late to change that. There wasn’t anything she could to change the past. Ayasha still struggled with who Liam was but she knew that he loved her and that she loved him. That made things a lot easier. She was glad that she could talk to him and let him know some of her insecurities. Of course, she did have to be careful with how she said them.

Her mind was filled with her past and hoped for the future that Ayasha hadn’t been paying attention to where she was going. So she looked around and had no idea where she was and only had a vague idea of how she got here. ”Crap!” She looked around a bit and called, ”Could anyone help me? I’m kind of lost.” She hoped that someone would hear her and help her find her way home.