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[DuckyGurl]

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Chance struck out at it. "Leave!" He growled.

The wolf snarled, showing his teeth. "Why?" He asked.

Chance snarled. "NOW!"

 

[DuckyGurl]

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The wolf snarled, showing his teeth. "Why?" He asked.

Chance snarled. "NOW!"

(can we speed this up a bit?! I g2g soon!)

 

[chickendiva25]

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The wolf snarled, showing his teeth. "Why?" He asked.

Chance snarled. "NOW!"

He snarled again and jumped onto Chancellor, biting into his neck.

 

[DuckyGurl]

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Chance snarled. "NOW!"

He snarled again and jumped onto Chancellor, biting into his neck.

Chance shook him off, his wound bleeding badly. He jumped at him and missed.

 

[chickendiva25]

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He snarled again and jumped onto Chancellor, biting into his neck.

Chance shook him off, his wound bleeding badly. He jumped at him and missed.

The wolf jumped out from under him and looked him up and down.

 

[DuckyGurl]

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Chance shook him off, his wound bleeding badly. He jumped at him and missed.

The wolf jumped out from under him and looked him up and down.

"What do you want?!" Chance said, not really wanting to fight but willing to.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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"T-tell Phoebe I---" she wheezed with the last of her energy before she coughed up a mass of blood that slid from her mouth at a diminishing pace. Dahlia suddently went silent as her mouth hung open, a single string of saliva hanging from one of her front teeth to the bottom, as her deep chocolate brown eyes slowly rolled to the back of her head. Her once beautiful, concave, and well chiseled face went steely cold and hard, her last beads of sweat hung upon her blood stained forehead. The mare's mane swayed in the breeze. It was the last thing ever heard from her.

"Oh dear. Oh dear." Sienna said, hanging her head and crying.

Phoebe pranced up, wondering why the mare was crying over the strange black figure. It appeared to be strangely familiar. "Sienna?" she asked. "What's wrong?"

 

[DuckyGurl]

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"Oh dear. Oh dear." Sienna said, hanging her head and crying.

Phoebe pranced up, wondering why the mare was crying over the strange black figure. It appeared to be strangely familiar. "Sienna?" she asked. "What's wrong?"

"Pheobe....your Mom.....I'm so sorry."

 

[Quinn4321]

Sprite woke up, shaking her head. The bruising had deepened during her sleep, so she could hardly see. She glanced around, her vision half obscured, then got up, pausing to nuzzle Remus before walking to the stream to get a drink.

( where are chance and chancellor??)

 

[DuckyGurl]

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Chance and Chancellor are the same.