The White Horizon: Chapter Five: Exploring

lakota fixed her panicked eyes on me, but i put a finger over my muzzle. i raised the torch and struck clay in the back of the head. the stunned coyote fell off of lakota, leaving her exposed.

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Keeping Up With The Thompson's Son part 2

We sat down and ate the breakfast, but i had one question in my mind i needed to ask lakota. "um lakota i had a question i needed to ask". "ok shoot" he said taking another bite.

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The White Horizon: Chapter Two: Scouting

Kiah and pan scout ahead while clay, lakota, and finn remain behind. finn suspects something is going on between lakota and clay, and lakota tells a story.

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What really goes on in the forest.....

lakota ruffed slightly, and loped now, over to the area where his new mate would be. the chilling wind pressed hard against his fur, but lakota refused to give against it. howling again, the female waited anxiously.

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The White Horizon: Chapter Three: Searching

lakota said reassuredly. clay shook his head, annoyed. "lakota you can't be serious, he's just got a bloody nose for shit's sake!" clay exclaimed. "clay's right." kiah chided. "we need to find pan."

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Wolves, huskies and men

lakota only noticed that dakota hadn't finished with him when dakota's paw came swiping into his chin, and causing lakota to fall onto his side.

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The White Horizon Chapter One: The Storm

I thought i hear lakota say something, maybe it was a sigh, my ears shot up at it though, i wanted more comfort. we walked in silence for a few moments. i thought about telling her then, maybe i could. maybe she wouldn't care? "lakota, i..."

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The White Horizon: Chapter Four: Dying

Clay and lakota walked over to the corpse and grabbed it slowly. the coyote had what was left of the jackal's legs, and lakota had the arms.

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Keeping Up With The Thompson's Son

"you want some breakfast, i'm a pretty good cook" lakota said. "sure" i said still a bit short of breath.

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De-Evolution - NaNo Day 10

He nodded to her and smiled, then bent and lifted the lakota from the ground. he hefted him, then turned and drug him across the ground toward the house.

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