Finding Myself
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Finding Myself
A lonely she-wolf wandered the plain for a cave to call her den. Iris scanned the horizon for the shelter of trees. She sniffed the air for other loners, but found none. Cautiously, she padded toward the thicker vegetation. Just beyond the treeline, yawned a small but ideal cave. The cave itself was concealed by the trees, but heavy vegetation helped to disguise the gaping entrance. She scent-marked it and explored the depths of the small cavern. The cave smelled of earth and smaller prey, no predators have been present. My den. Iris left the cave to gather bedding.
Last edited by She-Wolf on Wed Nov 13, 2013 6:14 pm; edited 1 time in total (Reason for editing : typo XD)
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