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Post by {♥L|uvy|Luv♥} on Sept 8, 2009 9:34:21 GMT -5
Scar-- I wandered carelessly around the caves, watching carefully the large bubbles of ominous lava that jumped up every now and then. Not that I cared if it got me. I was a fire wolf. What would it do to me? I kicked the small rocks that laid out of place on top of the soot covered slate softly, sending them clacking across the coarse limestone stage. I walked over and laid down next to the large tunnel that went straight down for miles, playing host to massive volumes of lava. I stared at the mesmerizing scene for almost half an hour. Then I heard soft, even paced footsteps. I turned my head just in time to see her come and sit next to me. She laid down beside me, staring into my large, wide eyes.
Jackie-- I followed his scent until I found it fresh and more concentrated in the caves. Of course. Where else would he go without his mate? Then I saw him. Sulking. Really? This is what I get for a long lost brother? I walked up to him and laid next to him on the ground, making eye contact and holding it. "Hi there brother." I said in my silvery voice. The sound was that of an angel singing to her child. The sound of golden bells ringing softly. The sound of an angels voice. His eyes grew even wider as I mentioned the word, brother. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but slowly closed it again. I nudged him playfully. "Come on. Really? I come looking for my long lost brother and all you can do for me is stare?" I said jokingly.
Scar-- This wolf that I did not know spoke of me being her brother. What? I opened my mouth, but closed it again, hearing no sound. Then she touched me. I flinched slightly at the casual touch. Then I opened my mouth again. "Brother?" I sounded mentally handicapped. "Yeah brother!" She said back. I shook my head slowly. "I only have two siblings. One is Devon and the other..." "You never knew." She finished for me. I shook my head again, this time not so subtle. "No way. I can't have a sister. A sister is supposed to be someone you grow up with. Someone you pick on. Someone you actually know what their name is?" She raised her paw to me. "Jackie." She said. I chuckled nervously. I opened my mouth to speak but she placed her paw on my face to silence me. "I already know your name, Scar." She said softly.
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