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*kicks up dust*Guess it's been a while...I'm still alive and kickin', just busy. Life took a pretty crappy turn for a while and still gets me down at times, but it's slowly getting better.*kicks up dust* by Cu-Mor
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Sunday, May 18, 1980Do you remember what you were doing?Sunday, May 18, 1980 by Cu-Mor
Ok, that probably ages me a bit!
Fortunately for me, the first eruption was blown east. I remember we heard something, but didn't know what it was until the radio announced it had erupted. So we drove down the valley to see if we could see anything.
Oh we could see it alright! It was pretty cool seeing the huge plume of ash flowing out of the mountain! I remember thinking it looked like the pictures of nuclear bombs exploding I had seen.
I wish I had pictures, but it looked like the ones you can find online.
My idiot (half) brother and his friends snuck in to the restricted zone the next year on their dirt bikes. They rode all the way to Spirit Lake, or where it used to be anyway.
I didn't make it up there until the summer after I graduated high school. I spent most of a week camping in my truck and exploring around there.
Ah, more memories which are only vaguely important to even me.
Mates for Life EpilogueThe house of Mrs. Geldson was burned to the ground, and her books, including the Lemegeton, buried deep in the most uninhabited parts of Mount Mansfield, never again to be touched by man or werewolf again. Mrs. Geldson, now named Vesta, lives with Acton and I, as if I had given birth to her. She remembers nothing of her former life or the deeds she has done before. Its probably better that way. Any memories she may have had of her previous life will come to her as a dream. I will do my best to keep her happy, as a den mother should.Mates for Life Epilogue by Wrathofautumn
The pack members have all returned from refuge. They have heard my calling them and I have given them back their former memories and the ability to shift between human and wolf; however, on condition that they continue to meet as a pack at the spot Balun called home. Once a month, at the very least. Acton and I, however, go there quite often and teach Vesta the ways of the wolf.
But we are also careful to show her the ways of being human as well. Not