Wolf RPG

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A pack on the northern coast and another claim nearby. Flecha mapped them as she traversed but did not pause at the first. The second she considered… and would likely approach if she met none on the outskirts. They were near enough the mountains to see utility in knowledge.

She would share nothing of her vision nor of her opinions of these wolves. A friendlier touch would be needed.

Tell of our strengths and allow them to know what they should seek.. It was the first way, one that bred unity over blood. Yet if that strength was not acknowledged… occasionally blood could be demonstrated. She looked forward to her next test but did not anticipate it.

Flecha ranged the marshland and looked to the rise, steps building a path that came closer but stayed to the neutral surrounds. Someone would surely make themselves known, be it pack wolf or lone wanderer.