Pack Whitefire

Walking through the thick pine forest, a sigh of relief can be heard from your jaws when you come across a small clearing. Harsh whispers in a unique language can be heard from between the thick trees. They seem to be coming from different wolves, but it is difficult to differentiate one from another. "Fremmed... Hvorfor... De burde dra" Turning around, you try to get a sense of where the voices are coming from. It was difficult to see anything on a cloudy night, the weather was not on your side tonight. As you stand in alarm, a huff of frustration can be heard from the trees in front of you before a wolf stepped out from the shadows under the trees and stood in a small clearing.

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