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It was a freezing cold day, with cloudy skies that covered the weak sun and buffeting breezes. It was about mid morning, and Jasmine was tired, hungry, and lonely. She hadn't seen another wolf for weeks, and was starting to feel like the only wolf left in the world. She was born for pack life, not being a loner. Her heart ached for company, any wolf would do, but there was one in particular.
Her brother; Ace Caravello.
They had been separated when he had saved her from an attacking rogue, and she hadn't seen, heard or scented him since. She had cried for many days, on and off, before pulling herself together. But every now and then, she still did weep for him. And this was one of those times.
Sitting underneath a rather large bush, she felt tears roll down her face. The grey girl had almost given up on her search, for it was hopeless. There was no way that she would be able to find him, not now, not later, not ever. But in her heart, she knew that he was looking for her. Sighing, she rubbed the tears off her face with her foreleg in an attempt to make herself look presentable. But looking at herself, she realised it was hopeless.
There were black stains on the long, white fur that covered her legs and underbelly from the large bush that she lay next to. Grumbling to herself, she tried to lick the stains off, but only succeeded in smudging it. Giving a growl of frustration, Jasmine stood up and searched for a stream that was large enough for her to lay in. She found one on the edge of the treeline, and made her way to it.
When the grey girl entered the icy waters, she gasped. The water was freezing, but she made herself lie down in it, letting the water caress her thick, white pelt. She knew that her brother would love this, but she was more of a summer girl. The grey girl groomed herself again, and succeeded in washing off the blackberry stains. Jumping up out of the water and onto the bank, she shook herself and droplets of water sprayed in a wide circle around her. Now her fur was sticking out in every direction, and she looked like a fuzzy pup. Hopefully no wolf saw her like this, for she would be thoroughly ashamed for them to see her in this state.