Despair conquers all -OPEN-

[Pandora]

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[atrb=background,http://i1252.photobucket.com/albums/hh562/Torniquelle/Untitled-2_edited-1.jpg] It was beautiful out. The sun shinned bright, the grass warm under feet paws. The creatures f the jungle fluttered about. The birds singing their merry song. The coldness crept out of the south, the heat banishing it to the depths. Oh it would return, but not so soon. Pandora was glad that winter was over. This was her first spring, being born in the fall; she only knew the cold effects of the year. It was a first for everything. No more floods, the rain that made everything damp, and soggy. The butterflies were now about. That was also a first. To her eyes, they were beautiful. The vibrant colors, the way they moved. It was enticing; they made her want to laugh. That was out of character for Pandora. The usually sullen, quiet wolf, now watched the many insects with fascination. They made her think of times when she was a new born pup, snuggled close to her mother’s side. Where was her mother Tor? She simple vanished out of thin air. Did she not care for Pandora anymore, or she siblings? Why did she just get up and leave? Now all she had was her father, Scorch and her brothers, Banshee and Tearen. Oh she also had the pack, but she rarely got along with them. Sure she was the princess, and out of respect, they obey her out of fear. The other young wolves, shied away from her, whispers spreading like wildfire. Pandora felt alone most of the time. But at least she had family. They would always be there for her right?