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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Mountain Beauty
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"I-I am sort of traveling. I was born and raised in the mountains, and then left after my sister Dawn fell off a small cliff and..." Dusk looked away for a moment, her eyes misting over. Sorrow flooded over her as she remembered the day she failed to save her sister from her terrible demise.
"Now, I have gotten the courage to return to the mountains." She concluded, skipping over the details over the death of the last remaining wolf from her young dynasty. If she failed to find a mate and find pups, she would fail the tradition her father and mother had taught her when she was young. The tradition was to name two pups from the first litter something in the sky. Her mother's name was Cloud and her father's name was Midnight. The name could be something in the sky, or a time that occurs in the sky such as dawn and dusk.

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