Blackfoot Forest Does Love Exist?

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"I am Liri,"she replied softly. "Who might you be?" She liked having names to faces, it was very possible this man would be her mate. That made her even more nervous than before. How disheveled she must look with her scabbed shoulder and scratches marring her slender chest. There was no doubt dried blood on her shoulder where it was constantly pulling open in the middle. That fox had got her good, she knew it was hardening though it only cracked now when she ran very fast.

There was nothing to be done about that now, he had already seen her and he didn't seem to mind. He seemed kind, she hoped so. She hoped none of the men were cruel in this pack, if she got paired with another abusive man she would be left with no choice but to keep running. She had met some kind wolves and she was so tired of running. She refocused her attention on the male before her waiting for his name.