Heron Lake Plateau elephant gun

hello!

always happy to write with somebody new! no need to tag me in your replies, as i check my threadlog when i have time to write. ^__^

He very nearly fell backwards when he heard a woof that wasn't Peregrine's. A stranger who greeted him, asking if he lived around here. Phox felt suspiciously like he was about to hear "want to come back to my place?" next, but he shrugged the thought off.

Used to live here, don't anymore. You haven't seen a black wolf with white and brown markings, have you? I'm looking for my sister, Towhee. Where was she?