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[Svara Thames]

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001 title — participates 002 title — participates 003 title — participates 004 title — participates ans;" title="Dead Joiners">001 - A plague upon us - Firefly & Haku ans;" title="Dead Topic">002 - Rules arn't for me - Firefly ans;" title="Dead Topics">003 - Every Scar Has a story - Flayra ans;" title="Dead Topic">004 - We still kill the old way - Pack ans;" title="Dead Topics">005 - For everything there is a season - Cercelee ans;" title="Dahlia De Mai">006 - What I never Wanted - Adelaida ans;" title="Dead Topics">007 - Try Her on for size - Firefly, Susquehanna & Slay ans;" title="Dahlia De Mai">008 - Flowers by the spring - Ril'o ans;" title="Dans l'Obscurité">009 - Step one: Taming the shrew - Suspuehanna ans;" title="Dead Topics">010 - Breaking all the RULZ - Haku ans;" title="Dead Topics">011 - Afraid of what I'll find - firefly & Colibri ans;" title="Dead Topics">012 - She'll take you by the hand - Firefly & Giggle ans;" title="Dead Topics">013 - Bit by bit torn apart - Alexy, Haku, Firefly, Cercelee ans;" title="Dead Topics">014 - Foot prints left behind - Cercelee ans;" title="Dead Topics">015 - All the little things - Mew ans;" title="Dead Topics">016 - I thought it was there - Lubomir ans;" title="Dead topics">017 - What I never wanted - Alexy ans;" title="Dead topics">018 - Water through my hands - Aurele ans;" title="Dahlia De Mai">019 - I bid ye farewell - Cerce, Slay, Flayra ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">020 - Cwmfen ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">021 - Colibri Haki & willow soul ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">022 - Healing with a little voodoo - Cwmfen & Leroy ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">023 - WARNING: she isn't to bright - Haku & Leroy ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">020 - Ruby is her name - Sabeen & Haku ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">024 - just like a candle - Dutch biler'a ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">025 - Like the flower we bloom - Pack thread ans;" title="Dead Topics">026 - their all angles in disguise - Leroy ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">027 - the doctor is in - Sankor ans;" title="Dead Topics">028 - eat your cancer - Sabeen, Cwmfen, Haku ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">029 - let me be your spark of life - Cwmfen & Leroy ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">030 - razor SHARP - Cerce, Cwmfen, Hanna & firefly ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">031 - rolling stones - Dreyrugr ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">032 - Row Row Row your...? - Duece ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">033 - Lets try this again - hubcap ans;" title="Dhalia De Mai">034 - you call that dancing? - Legion ans;" title="LOCATION OF THREAD">035 - participants and title ans;" title="LOCATION OF THREAD">036 - participants and title ans;" title="LOCATION OF THREAD">037 - participants and title ans;" title="LOCATION OF THREAD">038 - participants and title ans;" title="LOCATION OF THREAD">039 - participants and title ans;" title="LOCATION OF THREAD">040 - participants and title

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[Svara Thames]

Ril'o! Your amazing!

Requim you ROCK!

By Sara-Joe!

By KIRI!



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Threads Character Description Svara is a lanky wolf with long legs, and a thin build. She has green eyes that stand out against her darkish coat that is mixed with greys, her head is almost black in places, while her muzzle is surrounded in white. She is tall of course with her lanky build. Although she is young she has scars on her body, most from self infliction. Her name is carved into her right forearm and smaller scars are on her body from fights or encounters with other animals.

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By Syd
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She had left the den around the time the sun was rising, just enough time to get away. At this point she just wanted to be able to walk by herself. The scent of trees and life was strong in her nose, making the red she wolf notice how much her sense of smell had strengthened. Though darkness was all that she could see before her, the image in her mind was painted with those strong scents and loud noises. The she wolf walked slowly so not to run into a trunk and bash her useful nose in. Finally she found a clearing, the only way she knew it was a clearing was because her tail had stop brushing against trees and the wind was stronger not blocked by obstacles. A lot of emotions filled her but the worst was the sense of being weak. She wanted her mother to suffer for this, at least to share equal pain. Svara didn't care for the women in anyway and still wished her dead. For the first time in her life she threw back her head and howled. Mommy's little girl was going to tell the wicked truth.

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By Sara-joe
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talking!!!!!!!
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!! out of character.


I'm RAGE FILLED AND YOU'RE RIGHT THERE!

The girl sat in an open meadow right on the border of Dahlia De Mai. Leaning back on her elbows she let the soft wind sweep over her as she thought. Her offer to leroy, her meeting with Haku, and living with Cwmfen. How long before she couldn't stay with the women anymore? It bothered her to think about it. So she didn't. The red cloth was tied around her eyes today. She usually kept it on, so the people wouldn't bother her about the scars, or her head wouldn't start to ache from trying to focus her vision. When hunting though, she took the wrap off. Svara was at least thankful she could attain her own food.

Feeling the clouds move above her, she smiled slightly and fell back onto the soft grass to lay there. She wondered what leroy was doing. Not being able to have him on the pack lands bothered her. Everyone else had their mates at their sides, hers wasn't even aloud to come say hello. It had become easier to walk off the lands with out her sight. Every day Svara became more reliant on her other scenses. She wondered how long before she forgot about what seeing had been like.