This wolf is currently nursing at least one puppy! She will wean her offspring in 1 rollover! This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
Her fur rippled in the moonlight as she stood at the edge of the forest, her sharp eyes scanning the landscape before her. Death was known for her cunning and ferocity, traits she inherited from her father, Trickster. She was fiercely loyal to her packmates and would stop at nothing to protect them.
Tonight, a sense of unease hung in the air as Death sensed a disturbance in the balance of the forest. Her ears pricked up as she heard a distant howl, filled with pain and desperation. Without hesitation, she turned to her packmates and let out a howl of her own, rallying them to follow.
Together, they raced through the dense undergrowth, their paws pounding against the forest floor. As they drew closer to the source of the howl, Death's heart clenched with worry. Whatever danger lurked ahead, she knew that they must face it head-on.