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Post by Starry on Dec 28, 2011 0:26:11 GMT -6
A quiet morning in the K'Narta Den Site began as silent mornings always did, the twittering of birds among the branches of the mighty oak tree circle that the wolves called home. The sun rising slowly, shining through the leaves and crisscrossing branches, making a light green glow shine down into the clearing. Dew drops shimmering in this light giving it a magical feel as the wolves slept peacefully inside their dens.
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Post by ProtoCreed on Dec 28, 2011 0:29:25 GMT -6
Ezio yawned. He had recently woken up and, despite the feeling in the back of his mind to go back to sleep, he got up and went outside. He exited the Alpha den, a young oak tree similar to the Beta den but with his scent instead of the Betas in it. His eyes adjusted to the light green light in the clearing, and he took a deep breath. It was looking up to be a warm sunny day, but the ground was still slightly damp from the rain of last night. Even though the branches overhead keep out a fair amount of the rain, some still manages to make it through the canopy above their heads.Either way, the smell of dew was lovely. With that thought, he realized he was starting to get hungry.
He knew that soon he would have to lead hunting party, as the last one was a few weeks ago. He growled at himself for being careless with orginizing hunting parties, but for now he simply wanted to relax. Despite the fact that all has been calm in his pack recently, Ezio knew it could all change in a matter of days. He knew that feeling well, as things were this calm before his father died... Ezio shook his head. He didnt want things to depress him, esspecially on such a beautiful day. |
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