Cedarwood Forest everything you do is a balloon

http://i1081.photobucket.com/albums/j347/holdbacktherain/tables/sibyltab.png) bottom center no-repeat; background-color: #33353b;"> With the other lady at her side, Sibyl felt like she could do anything. Bring on the pumas! Or, well... Actually, no, Sibyl didn't want to see anymore wildcats trundling through the Hollow like they owned the place. With the hounds on it's tail, the cat had scurried faster and faster until it was well out of reach and sight of the two, and even better, out of reach of the packlands. Sibyl almost kept running just for the sake of it, but noticing that Aniu had fallen back, Sibyl rounded back towards her. With a congratulatory nudge of her head against Aniu's shoulder, she beamed up at the greyish wolf. Aniu's giggling was infectious, and it was with relief that Sibyl laughed, just glad it was over now. She had to admit, it had been a little bit fun... <b style="color:#8a90a1">"Yeah, and he better tell all his friends about the big bad wolves in the Hollow," she said as a toothy grin spread across her calico features, an expression more predatory than was normally seen on the sheepish wolf's face. However, there were limits to the little wolf's bravery, and she didn't want to be out with dark soon to be closing in. With one last glance over her shoulder, just to make sure the cat really was gone, she started walking back towards the den. <b style="color:#8a90a1">"Let's go home."

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