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Posted by Black Angel on June 18, 2009, 3:22 am
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It was some time ago that she'd finally broken away from her family. Black Angel liked her solitude. Aside from her occasional seizures, the fae was a healthy, pretty wolf. Her flawless white coat was always clean, but she was not vain. She knew her way around and just happened to be lucky, much like her mother. Though unlike her, she was slender and smaller, and much more graceful in her steps than her larger mother. However, most creatures noticed her bright, emerald green eyes rather than her fur. She was told once that it was because there was more to her than met the eye.
The wolfess was learning that to be true. She enjoyed her solitude, though occasionally she dropped in on her mother. Black Angel avoided one of her brothers, the other she didn't know what happened to cause his disappearance. All the same, she didn't care all that much. She had peace in her life, that was all that mattered. After a time of walking along the River Danson, she paused, yawning and stretching briefly before pressing on. As always, she was lost to her own thoughts and her solitude, currently ignoring her surroundings.
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