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Post by darkrose on Oct 15, 2005 11:32:39 GMT -5
Dark Rose looked around her surroundings. She had at last reached a territory that she felt she could stay. After speaking to the Pack's Dragga, Chalos Autumn, Dark Rose had realised that she was not required to be with other Vargs all the time, but she had to live up to her new position. As a Huntress of Deor, Dark Rose had to hunt for the Pack, track strangers if Scouts didn't arrive on the scene quick enough, fight when things got tough, and be prepared to give her life for Deor. Dark Rose was willing to do all those things and more.
Sitting down, the young ebony Varg let out a long low howl, calling to Deor, telling them that she was their, the new Huntress of their Pack and that she was always willing to help. As long as she did not ask for help from them and kept herself to herself, she could have a home and keep them safe from the Curse. Sighing at her happiness, Dark Rose remembered how she had been found as a cub in this new territory by a Varg. After warning the new Varg, it left and was replaced by a she-Varg who wouldn't take no for an answer. She had lived in their territory until she was old enough to join a Pack and Deor had been her choice.
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