Blessed Angels
Your journey has been long and you have finally reached the Grasslands. But it is not over yet — you need to know if the rumors of a pack open to travelers really exist.
As your paws tread the damp ground and your nose sniffs for food, a shadow falls across your fur.
— "Look, Nevah, we have a sniffer here."
A tricolored wolf growls.
Soon, a snow-white she-wolf approaches.
— "Pleased to meet you, traveler, looking for food?"
She barks softly, inviting you deeper into a flat area with a few trees and small bushes.
— "What brings you here, comrade?"
★ — Mutie Project
🌿 — Wildborn Project
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