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 Stanger
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Owls Feather lifted her head, pricking her ears. Something was near, and she tensed up. She pulled herself to her paws, looking around. She spotted a male wolf a few bear-lengths away and growled softly. She looked at the male, seeing he was much larger than she was. Owls Feather padded softly to the edge of the river, flicking her ears. She lapped up her fill of water, then shook her pelt out, before padding over to the shade, farther away from the male.
She sat down in the shade, glancing over to the male every once in a while. She would hold her ground if he became threatening, but she knew she had little chance of winning. She would fight if she had to, but she wouldn't leave her little space without her fight. She sniffed, her black nose twitching. She longed to lay down and relax in the shade, but the male made her feel uncomfortable.

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