SwiftPelt pack records
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SwiftPelt pack records
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Posted 2022-10-28 07:28:56 (edited)
Erika starts the day breathing in the cold winter air, the first day of winter. The pups are tackling each other while the pup sitters sit and watch gloomily. It's been busy taking care of the pack, we've travelled from the grasslands, to the orange forest and now onto the fern filled forest. Wet snow piles on the ground, the pups are curious and run out, pouncing and burying themselves in it; while another slides into a tree and makes a whole pile of fluffy snow encase him. Havardr barks his command for the unruly pups to line up for their lessons, each one of the younger bunch complains and whines but the king doesn't have time for that; he gives them each a sharp nip in the ear and begins his lesson. |
Oliver (he/him) #41461 |