I have to track this! *places Ultimate here*

Hey, do you have an email that i could write to you at?

need to track this

I shall begin ^.^
And will it be ok if she swears? Nothing like F--- or anything xD

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The slick cold stung her face as the wind curled snow around her figure, shivering she continued on toward the old oak. It was warmer there.. and also it was against the blistering freeze. "It is freezing o-out here.." she spoke with a grip of clear hesitation which stole the rest of her speach, to herself. She reached the large tree and immediently rested down, the melting snow ringed around her. She was not big enough to produce enough body heat to keep warm, her bones were shown.. all the food had been hiding in the winter, and she could barely stand she was so hungry, the only thing that could keep her alive was her large bushy wolf tail which curled around her. She worried about herself, gazing across the snow in search for anything.. she needs to eat.

hehe ok
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She shut her eyes for a moment before disturbed by a noise at the entrance of the Old Oak, her eyes snapped open as she glanced at the strange male standing before her, she threw herself up in seconds before exhaleing in relief. "S-sorry.. heh" she looked down at her tiny figure and back at him... after a blank expression took place on her, she sat down silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "This storm is horrible.." she exclaimed with a shiver concluding her word. She remained silent and frowned glancing at the land... nothing.. not even some tracks, besides she would freeze to death if she tried to search for any.

She glanced down at her hooves resting before her. Her large tail curled around her as she shivered again. "I-i know..." she knew that if she didn't have food soon or warmth.. these will be her last days of her walking this earth. The blizzard blew violently into the Old Oak causing freezing winds approaching the unhealthy female. She opened her jaws again "I-i-i may die.. today, or tomorrow.. or" she stopped herself, the pause caused her to think I don't want to go on and on to this stranger.. he probably doesn't care.. the silence crept inside the old oak once the blizzard milded down..

The shivering cold caused her teeth to clatter.. she was lethargic and weak. She felt a sudden warmth around her, her eyes opened and scattered around finding the male keeping her warm. The warmth in her heart glistened as all she did was smile and speak soft quiet words "T-thank you" the warmth was delightful, the feeling she wished would never stop. But the hunger. She still needed food, as the hectic blizzard crept away... she spotted a young fawn prancing through the thick snow. She scanned the area for any larger males.. nothing.. the fawn was alone.. Food is all she thought.. but she was still freezing she didn't want to leave the male.. she would be too weak to chase the fawn anyway.

No worries
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Her dull lifeless eyes lit up at his kind words. "P-please.. thank you" she smiled looking up at him. The warmth grew the as he rested contently on top of her, one of Cyra's traits were being touched. Cyra was horrible at hunting... well she never really had enough energy to chase a fawn or even a mouse. Since her father and Mother abandoned her at birth, so she thought, she was left on her own to catch her own food. But in other words.. left to die. How did she even last this long? This male was like a blessing, no disrespectful idiot stranger would do this to her, she was greatful for his presence. Therefore she smiled again.

sorry fer de late reply ;.;
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She watched him.. she didn't have a reaction to his words but "thank you.." she watched the quick simple kill in shock.. she giggled but the pain inside her stomach revealed, the hunger stung her. She examined the great kill as he approached her dropping the carcuss to the ground. She heard the snap of bones and bubbling of blood once the male tore of a leg. must me another meat lover she silently giggled to herself pulling the fawn toward her ripping the solid flesh on the fawns bones, covering her pelt in a hue of red. "so..." she said continueing to rip the skin "What is you name.. " she said taking a small break from the eatting of the fawn.

She sat and giggled again watching him play with the leg.. "Cyra..." she said continuing to tear at the body of the small creature, she looked at him and smiled happily in thanks again. The food slid down her throat to her stomach... it was the best feeling she'd had in ages.