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Ginger says (3:40 PM):
Dakarai, or Rainingsun as her wolf name was, was being very bad today. The bright yellow pup had managed to sneak away from her pup sitters and was on the boarder of the pack for the second time. Last time she had met a hyena and they had played. Who knew if shed meet anyone this time around. One could always be hopeful.

So there she sat on a log looking out from her pack lands. The female giggled to her self, she was quite brave coming out all the way to the edge by her self. Ofdensen would be proud.... or she hoped he would be. Honestly he'd probably roll his eyes at his sister. But still, to Rainingsun, she was being brave.

And being brave was starting to get boring. Rainingsun yawned .

1/3 says (3:55 PM):
Strom wasn't doing anything really. Just wandering. He'd already eaten that morning so while he could very well hunt again, he didn't feel the need too. He rather just stroll. Stroll and, he glanced up, just what was he doing anyways? He'd been alone most of his life but lately he'd hardly been able to rest. He wanted something. Just what that was eluded him
Ginger says (3:59 PM):
A dark moving shape caught the pups lazy watching eyes. It woke her up, some one was actually down here by the boarder? What luck! The pups tail wagged faster then a planes propellers. She could have taken off the ground with a wag that fast.

"HEY HEY!" She barked at the stranger . Rainingsun wanted to run over to him and sniff, but she stayed put on her spot. She didn't want to leave the pack lands completely, but she did want to smell all the wonderful adventures the stranger was carrying with him, and lick at his face.... Rainingsun whined.

1/3 says (4:07 PM):
His ears pearked up and he turned to face the approaching threat. His first thought was a guard. It was possible. There were small families and large packs and prides pocketed about everywhere. It was more then possible that he'd been spotted by a protective watcher.

But no. The yapping was too high pitched and too close to the ground to be a serious threat. It was a pup, it had to be. He looked around. Just so long as there was no protective mother nearby.

Content that there was no mother in sight, he barked a reply.

Ginger says (4:18 PM):
The yellow puppy licked at his face. She was so excited. He smelt like so many other scents she had never smelt before.

"Mom's a guard," She replied happily, "I don't know where she is, but I snuck away from my pup sitters. " The pup wagged her tail. "I think shes some where but no where near here. I'm not really supposed to be out here, but thats a secret kay." Rainingsun nodded her head. She was lucky this was no pup napper or she'd be an easy snatch.

1/3 says (4:23 PM):
"I didn't think you were supposed to be out here, pup. You're far too small yet to be about on your own. Say, how about we have a bit off a game? Catch is though, when we're done you'll have to trot off home again, catch my drift?" it might do him some good to play a bit. It had been such a long time since he'd played with anyone.

Ginger says (5:39 PM):
The pup laughed and nipped at his paw. She was small right now but Rainingsun was growing like a weed. Soon she'd even be at the age where she'd be able to take a man. Still, she had a childish streak that often got her in trouble.


1/3 says (5:46 PM):
He came to a halt at that, "You're member of a pack eh? How big would your group be?" If it was big he should be hightailing it out of there.

If it was small chances are he'd be able to run fast enough to escape them if he was caught.

Ginger says (6:00 PM):
The pups ears dropped some.

"Okay.." She whined and turned her back on the lone stranger. She did need to get back any how before her pup sitter noticed she wasnt with the other pups. Rainingsun disappeared into the brush.