Twilight

Soft moss is inviting under your toe pads, welcoming into the cool, bird-song filled clearing under the whispering pines. Fireflies gently dance, slowly blinking in and out of existence as the sun sleeps. To your left, you feel a presence shot like an arrow, and turn to see the piercing moon like eyes of a massive, rugged wolf. He approaches calmly down a leafy embankment, tail at ease, and closes the distance to lay down within a fairy ring. Is that an invitation to join him..?

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While Twilight has shown no hard evidence of desiring to lead the pack, his strong presence forewarns all walks of life out of the Highlander's territory for miles on either side of the mountain valleys. Having shown up announced, he staked out his own territory- in exchange for protection, the pack feeds him. However, his beautifully haunting song carrying on the night has consequentially began to fill the areas near and far with suspiciously rugged puppies..