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Two jumanne ago, on a still, moonlit night, Sheridania walked down the brook from the forest towards the mountain. She was not alone. A he-wolf walked with her. Dear Astrophel made her night walk so enjoyable with his companionship that also comforted her. Sheridania so wished to rub her head against his shoulders. But the comfort that is felt from his presence as they walked closely, over stones and pebbles till she got to the boundary where the mountain, her home, laid was enough. He offered his companionship all the way to the boundary where after she left, he walked back to the forest. Sheridania sighed. Wolves of the mountain and wolves of the forest will always have their differences. They are where they belong, and few wolves are willing to permantly move to the other territory.
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[The Searchers ~ Kader]
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