Wolf RPG

Haven was just out and about. Having a good day. She'd just met up with her sister and had herself a lovely time, today should be no less lovely. She stopped to take a short nap, then continued on her way. Fox's glade was a very pretty sight, but rather smelly. Foxes were smelly creatures, and she was glad that wolves were like, a totally different specie because if wolves were this stinky she might have to throw herself in a crevice. So despite the smell, she was having a good day. 

Wednesday would probably return to the beaches soon, as she had someone to go home to. But her lady-love knew of her violent nature; she simply wanted to push it far from Erz, so said lady-love would not fall victim to the consequence of her delights. She had climbed over the mountains and took refuse in a nook... and when morning came, the one-eared, terribly scarred Wednesday was looking for her next to-do.

She found it with ease. There was another, just wandering... 'lo, Wednesday greeted from afar, and then pretended to be right on her way. Sometimes that caught the attention of others, other times... it did not.