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Date Posted: 07:36:41 12/26/02 Thu
Author: ¥/:.:.:~Tarot's Fortune~:.:.:\¥
Subject: ¥/:.:.:~What do the Cards have in store for your Future?~:.:.:\¥

¥/:.:.:~What do the Cards have in store for your Future?~:.:.:\¥

Thy Brute pads in and scans the horizon. Acute Wolf senses indicate that this place is homely enough. Russet coat flashes in the sunlight, muscles ripple under the shining pelt. A snarl is emitted at the scent of all of the Lights, Evils were where this mascue’s loyalty lay. Rumbling vocals bellow,
“I be ¥Tarot’s Fortune¥, all shall call me by that dubbed name, unless I deem you worthy to find out my within feelings.”
Orbs search for other 5 year olds, like thy brute; particularly vixen. Heart is set upon making himself known and becoming a legend, even a legacy.
No pack life be he destined for, not yet at any rate, he was a loner, but he would call a pack his adopted home, if he be welcomed into one. He would start a pack anon, but he was most interested in a mate, if she would have him for he had many secrets lying deep within that he would not tell without due consideration. He was interested in the prospect of passing age old genes on. Genes that were made and perfected by gypsies in breeding wolves.
In other information, thy brute was very mysterious with even himself and didn’t easily trust – even himself. He has a way of reading the Future and being able to tell what is going to happen.

A great cloud passes over his eyes and he seems to see nothing of the fruitful valley. His head starts to spin and he reels on his feet, stumbling slightly. Orbs start to dart quickly, watching an unknown thing.
“Go away! Bother me no more!”
He seems as if he is talking to no one. Beads of sweat trickle down his face, running into his eyes, nose, and mouth. Lungs labor to pull in each breath. Air has trouble even escaping from his body.
“Go........away...”
Large body of the mascue drops to the ground, as if some spirit had left him a shriveled up carcass. Thudding heart flutters and misses a few beats, before calming. Body shivers in a cold flash, and then sweats again in a hot flash.
Awakening later, the brute looks about and sighs to himself,
“That is why no vix would love me.”
He clambers to his feet and starts to pad away to find somewhere to live. Even though he seemed nice, and at times clumsy, he was Evil at heart and had a bitter hatred for the Light Wolves who he thought were weak and chickens.
He foresaw his Future now, he would be alone and he would never tell anyone his secret...or did he read the stars wrong?

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