Silvertip Mountain Moving On From The Past

Spring nodded, saying no more.  Then sprinted away.  Leaving Silvertip Mountian, quick as a flash.  Wondering if they were checking if she truly had left.  She had.  She then began to search for Laika, nose to the ground.  Her friend from her previous pack, that was know long gone.  Staying away from Silvertip Mountians border lines of its wolves.


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