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"Yeah, but the Gang doesn't steal pups. They just cross the borders and hunt on our territory" He explained "Lady is part of the Gang"

(is she still in the pit???) Are there many wolves in this pack" she asked

(I'm waiting for BirdNut to reply)

"I'm not sure, they come and go"
 
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"Well what kinda pack do you think your in?" She growled "Nobody has come to rescue me because there isn't anybody too, they could careless" She reached up and grabbed Owl's paw, hauling herself out of the pit.

Owl straightened and stepped aside for her when she was out, and eyed Larkpaw rather sideways.
 
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"Well what kinda pack do you think your in?" She growled "Nobody has come to rescue me because there isn't anybody too, they could careless" She reached up and grabbed Owl's paw, hauling herself out of the pit.

Owl straightened and stepped aside for her when she was out, and eyed Larkpaw rather sideways.

"Thank you!" She said, stumbling into the trees before her legs gave out and she crumpled to the ground from hunger.
 
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Owl straightened and stepped aside for her when she was out, and eyed Larkpaw rather sideways.

"Thank you!" She said, stumbling into the trees before her legs gave out and she crumpled to the ground from hunger.

He followed slowly, "Do you need any help?" A glint of pity crossed over his chocolate brown eyes, "You look weak, I should find you some food," with that he bolted off before she could utter anything in reply.
 
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"Thank you!" She said, stumbling into the trees before her legs gave out and she crumpled to the ground from hunger.

He followed slowly, "Do you need any help?" A glint of pity crossed over his chocolate brown eyes, "You look weak, I should find you some food," with that he bolted off before she could utter anything in reply.

She sat up and spat the leaves from her mouth out crossly, since when she she need help from another!
 
She waited around for Owl...
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A lone she-wolf slunk through the woods. She was small and skinny. Her ribs showed due to lack of easy game; she was fully emaciated.

She lifted her brown nose weakly to the air. Her legs and underparts were what used to be white but now were a dirty brown. The rest of her was colored tannish-brown. Her own blood had dried, encrusted around infected wounds and scratches.

Who, even her beloved, would recognize her now as who she used to be? For indeed, she was Sandpiper.
 
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