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<b>" I want to go home! I want my nice warm den with my fake bear, and my pebble food. I should have never said that I hated pebble food!"</b> The gray and tan wolf whined continuously while she plodded along with bleeding paw pads.
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After a few minutes of silence Terra began to occupy herself by playing I spy and naming the trees as they passed by.
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"That is a <i>Pinus strobus</i>, a white pine. It had five needles in each bundle." She looked to her left and spotted another scraggly looking coniferous tree.
"And that is a Scrub Pine. A <i>Pinus virginiana.</i> It has only four needles per cluster." The young woman gazed up at the tall scrub pine counting the needle clusters just to be sure of her identification of it. Her warm chocolate brown eyes gazed through the dark shapes of her fur mask as if she had glasses on.
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"Of course I know all of this stuff but what the hell does knowing a tree do to help me find food or drink?!" She growled at herself while padding along the slow winding trail. Terra had realized that the trail she was on was indeed a game trail, but once again she had no clue how to hunt. Plus just the thought of eating from a dead animal repulsed her. <i>I don't think I could even bear killing the poor thing in the first place..</i> She thought quietly and stopped her whining.
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A whispy thing caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Looking at the thing Terra realized that it was the drooping leaves of some tree.
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"Oh that's a black willow tree! <i>Salix nigra!</i> That tree grows only in wet places..." At first the young wolf didn't realize what she had just said. <i>Wet places...WATER!</i> A few moments later the tan females eyes widened. "Water!" She was so thirsty, and water was one of those things that she was looking for. Food water and shelter. <i>Maybe I can find shelter near the water..</i> The woman bounded through the thicket and came abrutly upon the waters edge. Tripping forwards the girl caught herself with front legs sinking into the mud at the waters edge.
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Ehehe..
"Just doing a random gravity check there.. No tripping.." She told herself then looked up at the gorgeous scene. The lagoon was spotted with bits of long grasses and cattails. The last late crickets of autumn called out from their places around the lagoon. The frogs were already silent readying themselves for the harsh winter to come.
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<i>Huh.. It's nice out here.</i> She said quickly then dipped her head and began slurping up the water. The young wolf was parched from the long month of traveling around in circles lost. She'd found water only sparingly from puddles and such until now.