Redhawk Caldera Lonely Beauty

Zicorro gave up, resting her head on her paws, and closing her eyes. She jumped up with a start when she heard something behind her. She whipped around. It was a male wolf. She could tell he was from her pack, she had smelled her pack mates scent on him. The wolf muffled a small greeting, making Zicorro's ears perk up. Hello. What is your name?  The wolf looked nervous, but to Zicorro, he was kind of cute.

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