The Hoard
A soft rustle, and a low growl.
Shining green eyes stare at you from the darkness, a gruff voice calls.
"Who goes there?"
You shrink back, but do not leave. He snarls again,
"Friend or Foe?!"
"F-Friend!!"
You squeak out, and a huff follows.
"Why didn't you just say so?"
You're met with a handsome red and grey wolf, his tail wagging.
"I am Candrid. Welcome to my den."
He pulls back a curtain of vines, and a couple of pups tackle you as Candrid chuckles.
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