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Sierra woke from the dream still panicked. She reached out to the wolfs around the island. She found some voices and asked them to look for Tristian when it was safe to do so. The storm still raged outside.
Huddled inside the building with the pups Sierra waited the storm out. The raging winds and cracks of lightning were furious with something. And when they calmed it was as if nothing had happened -- except for the damage. But the sky looked the same as it had before.
Tristan was out there somewhere. Sierra was torn with staying put and searching the shore for him. Her better judgement said to stay put and he'd find her. But her doubts if she meant enough to him to even return. But he was pack...
Sierra went back out to the beach to wait. They could find their way back and need warmth and blankets. She grabbed the blankets from the bed and made her way to stand vigil.
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Never bounded around Long Eye playing with his Silent Sister. They chased around the beach biting and nipping at each other wagging their tails. Long Eye was concerned about Wyldfire. He was gone too long. Never reached out into the pack and helped Long Eye talk with the wolves.
Another voice like Long Eye reached out to the packs. Never sent back an excited greeting in return. Another two leg. It went wide to Sierra and to the pack. Never stopped chasing his sister and she turned around and tackled him while he was excitedly greeting the new kin. Interrupting his images as he fought back with playful glee. Come. Come. He sent again and again.
Sierra woke from the dream still panicked. She reached out to the wolfs around the island. She found some voices and asked them to look for Tristian when it was safe to do so. The storm still raged outside.
Huddled inside the building with the pups Sierra waited the storm out. The raging winds and cracks of lightning were furious with something. And when they calmed it was as if nothing had happened -- except for the damage. But the sky looked the same as it had before.
Tristan was out there somewhere. Sierra was torn with staying put and searching the shore for him. Her better judgement said to stay put and he'd find her. But her doubts if she meant enough to him to even return. But he was pack...
Sierra went back out to the beach to wait. They could find their way back and need warmth and blankets. She grabbed the blankets from the bed and made her way to stand vigil.
Never bounded around Long Eye playing with his Silent Sister. They chased around the beach biting and nipping at each other wagging their tails. Long Eye was concerned about Wyldfire. He was gone too long. Never reached out into the pack and helped Long Eye talk with the wolves.
Another voice like Long Eye reached out to the packs. Never sent back an excited greeting in return. Another two leg. It went wide to Sierra and to the pack. Never stopped chasing his sister and she turned around and tackled him while he was excitedly greeting the new kin. Interrupting his images as he fought back with playful glee. Come. Come. He sent again and again.