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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A Lone She
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The white she was offended by his words.
"I am not stupid enough to get myself killed by nature." She turned her head away feeling hurt and lay by the entrance of the den waiting for the storm to be over. She was borne a loner and her parents abandoned her according to their laws. She had traveled small part of the forest and was eager to be getting to the mountains. Her pelt was sleek and shiny as if she had a summer coat although it was Fall.
She shivered in the cold and looked at the sleeping brute as he is warm and her golden gaze fills with dread. She was used to the cold, and she only felt warmth in the summer. She got up gently and looked around deciding to leave or not.

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