A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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The she draws her head away and shakes the tears from her muzzle. She looks at him in a shock-relieved, look on her face. Her eyes flood with love and she walks over licking his muzzle and whispers as if was never shy before, "I will be your mate. When shall we head for the dens." The she nips his ear and shyness overtakes her again, but trusting the brute she hides her face in his fur smiling, she thinks in her head, 'hopefully he doesn't notice me smiling'
OOC- our next chat can be at the Mating Dens if you want, you start the chat so i know when kk?

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    Lets Go =) -
    Yup ^^ -


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