Mountain Meets [READ BUT DON’T RESPOND]
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Posted 2021-10-26 08:40:38
Francesca was happy too, but she stayed still. She sat next to her sister, admiring how much they had both grown. Cucumber looked at her brother. Who was he? Why did she not remember him? She wasn't sure, but she would remember him now. "Hi. Do we have any other siblings? Are you older than me or am I older? What role do you wish to be in the pack? I'm going to be a hunter like Francesca! Like both of them! She says I'm doing good! The pack has been amazing! Everyone here is so kind, although it's been sad these past few weeks...but things will get better. I know they will." Cucumber looks at her mother. Death Pickle is a cool-looking wolf. Cucumber wants to be so much like her mom. A howl comes from the wolves on the other side of the clearing. 5 wolves come running in and Solun and Dove visibly look nerved. Francesca sits up and howls back, Cucumber joining in. All of the Lunaris Hunting wolves join in and stop after the wolves bring their hunted prey to the Food Hole. A young hazel-blonde female comes trotting towards Francesca and the others. She gently rubs her muzzle against her mates and lays down comfortably at Francesca's paws. Noticing Death Pickle very close, she looks up, "Hello. Don't mind me. My name is Isabel. I mean no harm, nor am I a threat. I think I remember you. Death Pickle, right?" Her voice is sweet like honey, and she's a very quiet wolf, besides her hyper stance and the way at which her tail swishes gently behind her. |
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