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Clover blinked, her eyes dropping against her will. she lifted her head and shook it hard as she wondered where the closest stream was.
"Am I boring you Clover?" Asked a gray and beige wolf. He looked down at her with a look she couldn't place.
"Not at all Sparrow, please continue." When Clover finished she sat her head back own onto her paws, not before noticing a grin from where Hazel Fay sat across the den, her belly swollen with puppies. She grinned back and turned her eyes back to the lead male. This is going to take a while.
- Can be rather bossy and isn't on everyone's good side
- Often gangs up with Hazel Fay to pick on more lower ranking subordinates
- Is supposedly the mother to the leader of a pack across the grasslands, but it is unknown as of whether this is true or not
- Gets in trouble often for speaking her mind to often
- Is often said to be a bad example for pups
