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"Summers and
winters,
through snowy
Decembers...
Sat by the water, close
to the embers. Missing out the lives that they
once hadbefore..."
~Willow-Jasmine Thompson
xxxxxMarika, a young Cubone
grabbed a large chunk of rock off of the wall and carved symbols
into it with her bone club. When it was covered, she set it back on
the wall, hiding the symbols. She sat on the pile of straw that she
slept on and dragged her bone around on the ground, letting it sway
back and forth. "Marika! Kima!" her mother, Shala, called for her
and her older sister. "Time to eat!" "Coming, Mom!" Marika yelled.
She cleaned up the floor and ran into the pack's feeding room and
sat down at the large rock table.
"Summers and
winters,
through snowy
Decembers...
Sat by the water, close
to the embers. Missing out the lives that they
once hadbefore..."
~Willow-Jasmine Thompson