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 Hideous Beast
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Scarred from her only aud to her stubble of a tail, the hideous fea made her way to the River. Lifeless blue orbs scanned her surroundings. She had been following the river for miles it seems, but looking behind her, she could still see the large Lake behind her. She knew her way around Blossom Forest; after having to cross it so many times to visit Saw Tooth, she knew where each pack border lay. Looking to her left, she could just barely make out the scent of Abendort. Never had she been within their borders, but she's never had a reason to either.

Looking forward, she pressed on. Her only aud swiveled on her crown, listening to the world around her. Distant howls could be heard. A few were those of newcomers wishing to join packs, others were of challenges to pack leaders. None of them meant anything to this fea though. She had only one thing on her mind right now; finding a mate.

It had been so long since Vladimir, her last mate. He had been her everything, but his passing was too soon, and shortly after his death, her miscarriage occurred. It seemed she couldn't get a break. May times the scarred fea traveled from Spring Grounds to Saw Tooth, and many times she had met bachalor males, but none took a fancy in her. Perhaps it was because she was hideous?

Her lifeless blue eyes glanced at her own reflection in the river. Her fur, although white, was coated in a dull grey. Her fur used to be like freshly fallen snow; soft, lush. But now it hung in clumps, as if she hadn't bathed in months. She didn't reek though. She smelt of the flowers she lived upon in Spring Grounds. But the smell couldn't take away from the fact that she wasn't the prettiest.

Her muzzle and crown were so full of scars, they zig-zagged across her, causing the fur to grow in weird patches. And in some spots, to not grow at all. Her face was mostly pink from the scars. She looked like a rat. Should she even mention the awkward way her left from leg bent to the side. How she only had one aud, and how her tail was only half the size it should be?

Sighing, she looked away. No wonder she couldn't find a mate. Her body was a mess, and her personality wasn't any better. Bitter, angry and downright skittish was all she knew herself to be. Yet, the Alpha of Saw Tooth rubbed against her with compassion every time she visited. Clearly she couldn't be all bad, right?

I mean, she did find a mate once upon a time. He loved her. Glancing back at her reflection, she felt thoughtful. She couldn't be all evil right?

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