- Aug 25, 2011
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Senka (formerly SilverRain) trotted through the cover of dead trees, snow and ice clinging to her paws. The skin was red, and she knew she needed to rest and get them warmed, but she was starving. The fish she had caught earlier was a mere 4 inches, and she had given it to another wolf. Her stomach growled, and a harsh gust of wind, signaling an uncoming blizzard, stung her face like needles. She lay down by a tree, she would rest, just for a little while...