Wolf RPG

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only if you have time! <3

the morning is starkly cold; the chill of winter creeping in too early even as the sun begins it's ascension of a new dawn. ingram feels the chill in each of his scars, unprotected by fur and lets a small shiver slither down his spine despite that his winter coat has grown in, in force.

this morn, it is not yet the borders he seeks with such purpose but instead @Ruona, ready to give her, her task if she was ready to accept it.