November 19, 2025, 01:34 PM
(This post was last modified: November 19, 2025, 01:35 PM by Chaudry.)
Backdated to November 14th.
Something was happening in the glen. He hadn't seen this many wolves mixed together in a long time, especially not with so many differing scents. He had suspected a fight, but what he saw seemed to be purely friendly interactions.
He wouldn't stay long, he only planned to linger on the borders. He hadn't been invited.
Two heavy breaths escaped him; in and out. He was attempting to filter through the scents in vain, hoping to find something familiar.
But with so many gathered, he knew that they could be here. He just needed to spot one.
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