Rogue
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Silence. The clearing peaceful as if nothing at all had happened. But the girl knew. EVERYTHING had happened. The girl knew because she could still see her mommy's dead body, the image forever imprinted in her mind. The unseeing blue eyes echoing her fear. The snarl of defiance forever frozen on her bloodied face. The exposed skin where her chocolate brown fur had been torn out. The right hind leg twisted at an impossible angle beneath her limp frame. The fresh gouges painting her flanks with a thick crimson substance. The body surrounded by a beautiful lake of red, staining the ground upon which she lay. -------------------------------------------------- She is a rogue, has been for all her life. She steals, fights, kills when it is necessary for survival. She does what is necessary for survival. There is only one rule. Don't go into pack territory.
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