Posted by Harmony on January 18, 2009, 2:36 pm
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Harmony waited outside her new den. It was on a small hill under a large tree, wind constantly eveloped it, allowing the scents of the packs members to be senced at all times. She was happy with her hard weeks word. Under the roots of the large Maple was a large den, thicker than the maple was thick and dug deep under its roots. She had only just completed the den, her normally spotless white fur now caked with mud and dirt.
Rubbing her face in some of the deeper snow she managed to start rubbing off some of the mess that she had made herself. White angel wings firmly tucked close to her body she rolled about, hoping that soon, maybe Kash would come.
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