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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 9:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 11:29 pm
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Name: Yorie Age: just a pup Race: Wolf Fur color: Black Eye color: Crystal Blue Gender: Female Pack/Clan: dead Parents: dead Background: I was born in an average wolf pack, everything was peaceful and happy until one disturbing and horrifying day. I was playing with my siblings and the other pups in the pack when a traitor returned with his own pack and attacked us. My father, an alpha, ordered us to run but as he turned his back for one second the traitor bit down on his back. Dragging him to the ground and then his pack ripped him apart. My mother then jumped the traitor, abandoning us pups to help our father. One after another the pups were being murdered but because I was soooo terrified, I hid in a hole in the nearest tree and cried till it went all quite. Looking out onto the blood stained field i saw only the traitor left, he looked up at me with a smirk and walked over to me smiling crazy like. Traitor: "you are all alone now, come with me and once your all grown up i will make you my mate and together we will take over this region and become evil alphas and rulers." Me: I ran away yelping in terror and listened as he laughed and said "my sweet I will find you and there's nothing you can do about that.'
Present time: I have ran and ran for as long as my little legs will allow me too. Falling to the ground in hunger and exhaustion, I slowly close my eyes and fall asleep. Hoping, Praying, Believing that someone soon will find me.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 8:55 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 3:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 3:59 pm
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