Storm
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Post by Storm on Mar 4, 2012 18:07:52 GMT -5
Storm stalked the grassy plains searching for a tasty lunch. She smelt the sweet scent of a deer probably thirty feet to her left. She crept closer, noting to stay upwind so she could retain her cover. She was close enough to hear the steady heartbeat. She kept low in the grass, ducking her head and leaning back on her haunches. That's when she smelt something new - Another wolf. She repressed the urge to growl.
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