Shy Deer Steppes With Paws All Riddled In Sand

He jerks, pulling the leg back and forth to tear the muscle and ligaments there. He pauses, blinking at the dark wolf. No, In fact, no one had told him anything about the politics concerning his pack. He didn't know much about who their allies were, who their enemies were. He should ask. I would hope that we call a truce now, He chuckled, pulling once more. The leg was hanging by a thread now.