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Post by dragontamer1 on Sept 14, 2012 14:06:26 GMT -5
Tyra had left the good bye gathering early, bidding her friends quick farewells. She had traveled quickly in order to stay ahead of her two siblings, should they try to catch up. She wanted nothing to do with Lash or Ripfang. As far as she was concerned, they were not her siblings. She entered Leoni territory confidently, the breeze whispering through her black and white fur. The scent of blood was on the wind. just how I like it. she thought evilly. this is the place I want to be. she couldn't wait to meet her father, even though her face was devoid of emotion. She knew they were forbidden pups and knew that arriving alone would break any alliances wih them. She knew that all three had been born with a star shape on their paw, but on her first week or training, she had taken her sharp claws and slashed the pad of her paw until the mark was obliterated. She had limped for a while, but it was worth it. When the skin of her paw pad grew back and healed, only a few faint slivers of white remained. She had taken care of those on her journey, scraping her paw across a sharp stone until the slivers were gone. The wound had healed with no trace of the star exept a small white slash. Tyra knew it could pass as a deep scar. She was sure her siblings could do nothing to prove their relationship. She lifted her head and howled her claim to Assassin.
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