Wolves of Memoria
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Thread Topic: Wolves of Memoria
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*why isn't he in our pack? Why haven't we found him before? He must come from memoria... but how?
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Blaze: I tilt my head, confused. "You have wings.... I have wings... Wow!" I barked. "No wonder why I always had dreams about you guys with the wings!" I batted them quickly, excited.
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Blaze: I took her paw in mine. "C'mon, don't I know you? I feel like I know you. Who are you?" I was so happy. I want the most beautiful wolf in the world... and possibly... my home!
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(I replied on page 5 but fixed it here if you didn't notice)
Strike: I pull my paw away and snarl. "Listen, blaze, you may be one of us, but I barely know you, back off." I start to fly away, gesturing with my tail for him to follow. -
Blaze: Taken back, I hesitantly followed. I saw a tall pine tree and a small pond. "Hey! I remember this place from a long time ago!" I barked happily.
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Blaze: I swooped down, then my wing got caught on a branch. I then stumbled down into the small pond. "I do remember this! When I was a pup!" I yipped, looking up at Strike. "Come on!"
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Strike: I nodded and shook my head to myself. I lead him into the camp to see the other's opinions on this. I hesitantly stopped near the opening. "Now you got to be careful, one wrong move with us and you're worth less then a dead ink hound."
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Blaze: "I saw one of those! I battled a few before, and I was like BAM BAM BAM!!!!" whenever he said bam, he made a swiping motion with his paw.
(oh, and he kinda acts like a little kid, btw ewe) -
(I noticed :P)
Strike: "errr calm down.... that... errr... energy... will not make a good impression." this kid is weird... -
(gtg)
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Oh my GOSH!!! I loved your story so much I am going to die, you are awesome, cannot WAIT for part 2!!! Seriously it is amazing.
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Blaze: I pressed my paw to hers. "Our paws are the same size, we're the same size... we must be the same age! We HAD to be pups together!" I Yelped, happy.
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Strike: "calm down...."
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sorry short post :P
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Strike: I anxiously bring him into the center of camp. God, he's annoying, but something about his playfull personality I like. I shake off the feeling and call for everyone.
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