Biography
She wore the same mask each day... It was glued to her unable to be removed, it now felt so natural that she no longer bothered to take it off, but she hoped one day someone would be able to free her.
A smile began to form at the edges of her mouth, Her chocolate patterned pelt looked as though she was splashed with mud during a fun outing by mud-riding. Her Gold eyes were almost as pure as honey, they indeed matched that glint of melted gold. She was always such a happy she-wolf, or she was at least a very good pretender. No one else noticed the agonized shadows behind her eyes moments before she'd feigned one of her famous fake-smiles, they were so realistic that no one doubted her happiness. Her thoughts were a jumbled mess inside her head, like a noose slowly taking her last breaths away with each strained gasp, only that would have been a much more peaceful way to die. She was dying by staying strong, but no one could see that.
She pushed away her troubled thoughts, hidden behind a barrier that she trained her brain to put up, making her mind seem empty for the moment. It stopped her tears from forming and threatening to over-flow within an instant, the blankness quickly ate away the sign of weakness and she was back into being the happy wolf everyone knew, yet she felt herself grow heavily tired as the hours passed of the long day.
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