A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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Freedom Can Never Be Found Behind These Walls,
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FREEDOM CAN NEVER BE FOUND BEHIND THESE WALLS,
THESE WALLS I'VE BEEN TRAPPED BEHIND FOR SO LONG.




I needed to get away from the pack lands for a little while, plus, the meeting had just ended. I was not going to the pack hunt, but not helping patrol the border. There was a decent amount of people already patrolling as I left. I would of helped with the hunt...but I'm a pacifist.

Saw Tooth had been my home for a while. A few weeks after I was born, actually. We never heard of Saw Tooth until our mother took us there. We didn't even know what a pack was at the time, we, as my brothers and sisters, didn't know what a pack was.

I was feeling lonely. Spark had a mate already, Tally to be more specific. You would of never expected the two to become mates. Spark, approaching teenage years, stopped picking on Tally and started falling in love with her...I don't know what they've done and I don't want to know. But honestly, I wish I had someone I could love. To hear their voice, to sit in comfortable silence with, to lay/cuddle with in a den. Just to be with.

A sigh escaped my maw as I walked out of the shrubs. The river shone beautifully in front of me. It was a clear color, you could easily see the rocks that based the river, and the fish that swam by. Some went darting from Leisure Lake, as if they just escaped someone trying to catch them, while others took their time. It was relaxing. Better than fighting in my opinion.

As soon as I lay my bodice down on the grass, I look up with my emerald eyes. I see a feya walking. She looked hurt. Some scars were visible, and her fur was uneven in some spots as well. I couldn't help but worry about her. And then I noticed, she only had one ear.

I frowned at that. Who could be so cruel to hurt this poor feya? Then I noticed her tail. It was quite small, it looked like some of it was cut off. Suddenly, I became very worried and angry. My mouth went to move into a snarl but I stopped. When was I ever this angry?

I stood up and walked over to her, my steel colored paws stepping on the rock basin as the water splashed against my fur. I smiled, liking how it felt. But I worried more about this stranger of a girl.

"Those scars...are they bothering you?" My walking slowly came to a stop. I was practically sitting next to the girl, but I faced her side, and there was a good amount of elbow room. I smelled Spring Grounds on her ragged pelt. "You're a member of Spring Grounds, correct? I'm a Saw Toothian, and my name is Swordfighter. Do you mind me asking what your name is?" I cocked my head in curiosity, my green orbs darting from one scar to another on her pelt. It really worried me.

I let my bodice slide down, my mainly ebony figure now on the ground. "Did you not clean the scars when you got them? I know I'm only a stranger to you, but I get worried. I hope you don't mind me asking, but what happened?"

I realized I was being rude and stood up, taking a few steps back. "I shouldn't of asked that, should I? It was rude, very rude of me. That is your business...not mine. I should stop talking, should I? I am so sorry..." I hung my head down low and shuffled my paws.

This girl...there was something different about her. I could feel it. Usually I never did something like this. But yet, I have not met a total stranger who was all scarred up.

Well, we would find out sooner or later.


Word Count: 637

~/~Swordfighter~\~/~Young Adult~\~/~Male~\~/~Parents: Kayleah & Axere~\~/~Siblings: Wish, Spark, Sarielle, Rider, Andreas~\~/~Children:~\~/~Lover:~\~/~Saw Toothian~\~
~/~Controller: Rosie <3~\~


"When words can't speak," Actions and thoughts can.


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