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Post by giggles on Jun 18, 2011 20:40:38 GMT -5
The sun peeked through the trees of the swamp seeming to brighten the gloom just a little bit as Sorano paused, sniffing the air. She had found a rather large tree limb to perch on as well as she could, and her wings were spread ever so slightly to help her keep her balance and to catch her in case she lost it. The Keiyou had been on her own for a couple days now and already she was longing for other wolves. Being alone was no fun at all. Sighing, she spread her wings further and pushed off with her paws. A slight wobble in the air gave hint to her strange way of flying as she swooped down to the ground, landing a little awkwardly as she found a dry spot to finally touch down.
Folding her wings, she lowered her head to the ground, sniffing in hopes of catching the scent of some sort of prey. Instead, she found the scent of other wolves and her ears flicked forward, tail lashing in excitement. Other wolves! A pack perhaps? Her mother told her she needed to find a good pack. Spreading her wings she lifted off and clumsily flew to the next dry spot, sniffing again. Yup, definitely other wolves. She wondered how long before one of them realized there was a stranger in their territory.
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