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Post by Amanda on Jan 24, 2010 21:44:15 GMT -5
Larka entered the den after Atka had exited. She padded around, worrying that it wasn't perfect enough. She scooped out a shallow indentation against one wall-it would be a comfortable resting place for her in the coming season. She raked her aching claws against the side of her snug little den, ensuring that there would be enough space for her to lay sprawled out, and also for her to lay snugly beside her mate in case the weather turned for the worst and she was stuck inside with her little ones. Her heart fit to burst with pride she backed out of the den to stand faithfully by her mate's side. I can smell...someone...on the wind. It smells slightly familiar but I cannot quite place it. I can also smell Zena...Perhaps it is a loner on the border. What do you think? Would you like to address your first loner as Alpha of the Ravilin pack?She flashed him a brilliant smile and started to move towards the trees. She wasn't far enough along to be den-ridden yet!
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