Nettleclaw was never far from @Zharille though she gave the woman her space. Much like the dominant female, Nettleclaw's season had come upon her. It made her reclusive.
She'd managed a meager lunch of two field mice, savoring the crunch between her teeth before they passed to her stomach. A bittersweet and too short meal.
Other wolves made their presence here known. Nettleclaw settled into a patch of yellow grass with her eyes set towards the plains.
She'd managed a meager lunch of two field mice, savoring the crunch between her teeth before they passed to her stomach. A bittersweet and too short meal.
Other wolves made their presence here known. Nettleclaw settled into a patch of yellow grass with her eyes set towards the plains.
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teostra - by Nettleclaw - February 12, 2023, 01:47 PM
RE: teostra - by Zharille - February 12, 2023, 01:52 PM