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Post by SpottedstarCloudspotsBerrypup on Sept 20, 2010 21:46:06 GMT -6
Venting story
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"Xain? Is that you?" the soft murmur of the she-wolf echoed dully through the tiny den that had served as her home since the birth of her pups. She was weak from providing for them all while still maintaining a half dead state from the little food she recieved. Each breath seemed more painful than the last and rasped in the she-wolf's dry throat that sounded like bones rattling. Her eyes were blinded at the sudden harsh light that filtered in through the den entrance from closing her eyes in effort to escape the dreadful heat.
"It's me." A voice whispered back dully. "I didn't find anything. Not even a scent." "But.. what will happen to them.." She whispered back, gazing fondly at the four little pups she had nurtured for what seemed like lifetimes. "There will be other litters, Star." "You don't mean.." she whispered, her yellow eyes reflecting her dread of the idea. "We have to."
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And yes. I have to go now. Never fails, I start writing REALLY well and then I have to stop.
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Post by mystfire on Sept 22, 2010 10:02:25 GMT -6
Cool! I really like it! ...Though, let me guess, they had to kill the pups? Or were they already dead??
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Post by SpottedstarCloudspotsBerrypup on Sept 22, 2010 20:45:45 GMT -6
Yep .I'm a mood killer. xD You'd have to be Spottedsky to write about leaving pups to die in order to survive. D|
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Post by mystfire on Sept 24, 2010 16:53:45 GMT -6
lolz, I write vent stories all the time, I always manage to come up with some dramatic way to kill my characters, XD
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Post by sweetpup on Oct 30, 2010 11:33:28 GMT -6
That was really good, Spottedsky!
~Sweetpup
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