S T R E A M
WOLF STATS
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My white pelt glowed in the moonlight. Traveling under the moon was sometimes scary. This was the same of when her brother had died. ”Oh Talko.. I miss you so much.. She mumured quietly. Traveling near Romance River sometimes it was a mistake. She could see many wolves laying and sleeping. Desperate feas were still awake, and most male were. ”Huh.” She mused. ”Desperate.”
She stopped at the edge of the water. My side! She yelped aloud. Her side was bleeding badly. She laid at the rivers edge, lapping up the cool sensation of water. Mmm.. she thought as it slid down her throat. She had been traveling for a while. She laid her head on her paws and fell asleep.
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