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Post by whitewolfspirit on Jun 11, 2014 7:38:40 GMT -7
(These are all wolves.) Kiba staggered along in the cold snow, too tired to move any farther. With a large gash in her side that stained her white fur, she collapsed in the white powder. In the distance, she saw the silhouette of someone. With all the energy she could muster, Kiba howled to the figure in an expression that only a wolf would understand.
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