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Post by Alejandro on Jul 22, 2012 23:16:27 GMT -5
The last fingers of light reached out, attempting to hold on to the earth. It was a shame that darkness overtook them, though. It spread fairly quickly over the beautiful Dark Moon territory, putting pups and all creatures to bed for the evening. Alejandr whispered a, "Goodnight, darling!" to her pup, Faux, and left camp, to hunt a bit. She was alone, for now. Who knew, maybe a crazed fox would show up, or another member of her pack?
Her black paws cushioned silently onto the ground, making her pretty quiet to any possible prey. She paused, listening for the creature that came towards her. The scent was fairly familiar, but she could not place her finger on it.
"Alright, who is it? Come out and play, dearie."
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