At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.

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Did You Make It To The Milky Way To See All The Lights Have Faded? // Ain't That Mr. Mister
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Ivyanah still dazed into the sky, watching the clouds slowly float by. Their little feet, as she liked to call them. The things that made the white puffy things move. The bright yellow tihng, however, she didn't like. It hurt her sapphire eyes. Ivyanah's only like about it was it was clost to the color of her brother's eyes.

However her brother, Reagan, was acting differently. Why, she didn't know.

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Reagan's ears perked at the slightest footstep and nostrils flared at the scents that came and went. But one stayed on his mind the most, it was cloaked in blood, wolf to be exact. Even if this boy had to risk his life for his sister he would. The boy got up, standing protectively by his sister. Looking back, he saw the wolf. Reagan wasn't scared of anything. He stared the wolf right in the eyes, red. Unrealistic. The whole figure was unreal, except the fur color. Black, yes he understood. "We never lived with our mom if you don't mind. Nor dad. Both were cruel like you." Reagan snorted, a laugh coming out of his throat afterwards, evilish. When Marco said that moms didn't like to scare their pups with his past Reagan just chuckled once again. "Well Marco, I don't get scared, just to let you know. And my sister, well you gotta understand you won't get near her. No matter how small I am, I won't let you near her." He let out a growl as the red brute stood protectively in front of her little sister.

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Ivyanah looked back at the ruckus, and shivered in fright at the bigger wolf, and when he neared her, she backed away from him. "Why don't you leave me and my brother alone?!" She partially yelled in his face, her fangs poking from under her lip. Her hackles were raised as far as they could go, and she would scratch with her sharper than average claws if she had to. Still, she was afraid of him.

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