Beginnings (DO NOT REPLY)

Beginnings (DO NOT REPLY)
Posted 2021-12-31 23:22:56 #614287 The dawn light crept through the Pup Den Dwellings. A fluffy brown and white 12 month old wolf was squirming in her nest. Her haunches wiggled in the air but her muzzle stayed glued to the ground. With her tail wagging furiously, she awaited her friend to pass by the den. Once black paws appeared just outside the den, the she-wolf sprinted outside and tackled her friend. "Love! How cou-" The male black wolf squirmed as LovesCurse nipped at his ears and muzzle. "Wow Deep! You're easier to tackle than I thought haha!" LovesCurse jumped off him and shook her caramel colored fur. DeepWallows stood to his paws and copied. "We'll you're such a great stalker that I never even heard your tail wagging in the Pup Den!" Love paused and chuckled nervously. "Or your beating heart, your battering lashes.." Deep walked past LovesCurse, his tail sweeping under her chin. She blushed immensely. But growling playfully, Love tackled him once more. She purposely jumped off by kicking his stomach. He grunted and huffed. **** "LovesCurse. You are my only and dearest daughter. It pains me to see you leaving the StrikeRose Pack. But with my blessing, may you carry on the traditions and beliefs of this pack. May it forever rest in your heart, mind and soul. Though we might never see again, you will dwell till eternity in all of our memories. Are you sure you wish to leave? By complying, you agree to leave immediately and never return." DuneScorch's voice echoed throughout the pack camp. Wolves of StrikeRose Pack surrounded LovesCurse at every turn. Her pack in which she had grown up in, she was now leaving. "Yes. Yes this is my last wish I ask if you." LovesCurse spoke boldly and powerfully. DuneScorch nodded solemnly and turned to look around her pack. "As tradition of this pack, you may choose one wolf to leave with you on your journey. Who is it you choose?" WIP	blackwillow13 #53243

Posted 2021-12-31 23:22:56

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The dawn light crept through the Pup Den Dwellings. A fluffy brown and white 12 month old wolf was squirming in her nest. Her haunches wiggled in the air but her muzzle stayed glued to the ground. With her tail wagging furiously, she awaited her friend to pass by the den.

Once black paws appeared just outside the den, the she-wolf sprinted outside and tackled her friend. "Love! How cou-" The male black wolf squirmed as LovesCurse nipped at his ears and muzzle.
"Wow Deep! You're easier to tackle than I thought haha!" LovesCurse jumped off him and shook her caramel colored fur. DeepWallows stood to his paws and copied. "We'll you're such a great stalker that I never even heard your tail wagging in the Pup Den!"
Love paused and chuckled nervously. "Or your beating heart, your battering lashes.." Deep walked past LovesCurse, his tail sweeping under her chin. She blushed immensely. But growling playfully, Love tackled him once more. She purposely jumped off by kicking his stomach. He grunted and huffed.

****

"LovesCurse. You are my only and dearest daughter. It pains me to see you leaving the StrikeRose Pack. But with my blessing, may you carry on the traditions and beliefs of this pack. May it forever rest in your heart, mind and soul. Though we might never see again, you will dwell till eternity in all of our memories. Are you sure you wish to leave? By complying, you agree to leave immediately and never return." DuneScorch's voice echoed throughout the pack camp. Wolves of StrikeRose Pack surrounded LovesCurse at every turn. Her pack in which she had grown up in, she was now leaving.
"Yes. Yes this is my last wish I ask if you." LovesCurse spoke boldly and powerfully. DuneScorch nodded solemnly and turned to look around her pack.
"As tradition of this pack, you may choose one wolf to leave with you on your journey. Who is it you choose?"

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Posted 2022-01-24 15:25:44

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THIS LORE IS DEAD. NO LONGER RELAVENT.

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