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Subject: The grey wolve walks in, brown splashed on her muzzle and white on her chest,>>>>>


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Call of the Wild,~She calls the call of the wild.~
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Date Posted: 13:46:08 04/26/01 Thu

She bristles her neck hairs, her orbs glancing to and fro seeing these strange lands. Every movement and breath is noted through her system as she reads her surroundings like humans read a book. She bristles her neck hairs even more as you come near, her lips showing fiercly as she growls a warning. She is wild and her insticts tell her to be swift and cunning. Theres no attacking her. Once you get to know her and she you she is kind and good and loyall. Get to close to soon and...crack. She has killed chipmunks too late to go by breaking there backs with a swift whack of her soft padded paw. Her shiny grey coat gleams like water, fine and well kept. She can kill a rabbit sleeping without disturbing it she is so quiet. Become her enemy and you had better sleep with one eye open because once you anoy her she will be at your throut like a gun, her perfect razor sharp teeth digging into your throat, savering the taste of warm blood. Her wild insticts has made her muscles as hard as iron and rolls of muscle under her flesh. She speaks, the call of the wild sounding deep inside it,"I am Call of the wild, daughter of Buck and Pike. I seek a home and a mate. I am good no matter what my description, after all, I have been brought up in the wild, leart the war of club and fang, and my moto is,~appearance can be deciving but the heart will never lie!~"She lies down her long pink tounge lolling around, she sighs, staring at the moon. Suddenly, seeing how shes queen of her old wild forest home she clambered steadily up to the largest rock, sits on the top and howls at the full moon. Howling the call of the wild.......

name:Call of the wild
age:5
gender:female
side:GOOD!
animal:wolf
colour:grey with a splash of brown across the muzzle and white on her chest.
personality:vicious, kind once convinced safe, wild.

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