The wolves renew her spirit, and her mind, and she pets each one in turn......
~my family.........~
She looks up at Cyril, tears brimming in her eyes, and angrily reaches up, brushing them away. She stands and smiles at Star....
She gently touches Cyril's cheek, and kneels down in front of her pack, not trusting her voice yet, and pulls out a soft pair of pants, and a big loose shirt, putting his clasp on the shirt, and slowly gets dressed, the sunlight dancing slowly over her tanned skin......
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