Frostbite
Alpha Male of A.S.P/Creator of W.W
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So Hurt...Diane
Joined: Jul 2006
Gender: Female 
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« Thread Started on Jan 24, 2007, 6:58pm » | ![[Quote]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
The brindle coated brute stood atop on a low ridge of the Snowy Mountains. His amber eyes gazed over the lands he owned. The bare orchard, the dark running shape of the great river, the forest, and the dens far away. This was his life. The life he chose after he left. Frostbite wanted the comfort of his mate right now, there were only three who lived in the lands now. The prey was enough for a pack at the time. But this was no pack. Not at the moment anyway. He flickered back his auds as he stared down at the bare clearing where the members would gather for pack meetings. It held no pawprints except his own, maybe Heamlia or Diane. Heamlia, where was she? Where was his beloved?
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