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 lone brute
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rage lifted hsi head and glared fiercly with his amber eyes in the direction of the voice but his eyes melted like honey as soon as he saw the she stood there, he stood and hunched his shouldiers trying not to frighten her by his size and stenght, he was a massiv brute born from the mountains and travled here from the south his ragged black pelt was covered in scars from the fights he had won.

" yer i guess, im rage by the way" he spoke in a smooth but demanding voice the voice of the alpha his farther once called it, he was the alpha up at the ountains which made rage the next in line but he had come here instead of taking over to find a mate. He looked at the she and saw her head dip, he tilted his head and then lowered it showing no threat looking up with just his tense amber eyes.

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