tainted soil
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The small boy had been ordered to stay near the clan's mansion but he was a boy, adventurous and filled with unrestrained energy so listening wasn't what he did best. He tried to behave and to mind but it was not easy to when so many exciting things were going on. They were at war was the whisper on the winds. He wasn't really sure just what war was but he watched as the clan trained and honed their skills to fight. Zana had practiced with him often, the stallion and even SupSup playing enemies in this game of skill. He had not grasped yet the serious nature of these events but soon enough the child would.

He had slipped under the fence in the meadow, sneaking along in the shadows towards the woods. The wolfish clan member had hopes of finding a new friend and exploring the deeper parts of the woods where Zana often chased him away from. If she didn't wish him to be there then it must be worth exploring. It was as simple as that.

One paw infront of the other brought him closer and closer to his goal.. to freedom and exploration of unknown adventure. Soon enough he would find himself the hero on another quest.. if he didn't get busted first.


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