Post by torr on Feb 18, 2008 19:20:04 GMT -5
I N S O M N I A
I had been traveling for what seemed an eternity. Checking each terra thoroughly, I had finally decided upon my land options. The arctic Tundra. There was plenty of grass, and thoguh it was cold, e had thick hides coated in thick pelts. We would surive.
Raising my head to sniff the air, I smiled. This was so completely easy. I had gotten ready to bugle when I was startled. My sister, Bellexxa, was beside me. So silent, she could have been a ghost, she looked at me. I nodded. She would live in my herd.
Finally, I bugled, the lyric echoing thoroughly through the land, loud enoguh so every terra in teh territory could hear. Throwing in some good shouts, I nodded my head, finished. The land, was mine, I was sure, unless another stag came along in teh next three days, as I was sure they would not.
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