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Date Posted: 11:26:39 07/07/02 Sun
Author: Blue Wind
Subject: he howls for the alphas to come
In reply to:
Desert Wind
's message, "She nods again." on 07:22:53 07/07/02 Sun
"Desert Wind and I'm a leaving to find her sister"
he smiles weakly
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The alpha female pads up. -- Lill' Travita, 10:00:55 07/09/02 Tue
She nods understanding, though sad. "I won't hold you back. I know what family can mean. Good luck, Des." She smiles sadly.
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Des smiles back, the same sad look. -- Desert Wind, 10:03:19 07/09/02 Tue
She is glad the alpha female understood. Then she nuzzles Travis goodbye and turns to leave the pack, and Northern Sunrise.
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he smiles and follows his mate -- Blue Wind, 08:30:04 07/12/02 Fri
into the forest of unknowness
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She looks after them. -- Lill' Travita, 11:14:11 07/12/02 Fri
There went two of her new members. She is too old to run a pack, that seems clearer and clearer too her every day, no mather how much she loves the pack. With a sigh she lays down, her head on her paws. She hates to get old, she thinks and gives a silent whimper.
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