Rhonen didn't usually travel far from home. He didn't like meeting new wolves and he didn't like not seeing his parents. But by some stroke of luck whether good or bad, had yet to be determined. He found himself outside of the pack lands and beyond.
He was followong the river. Watching as the fish had begun to leap. Spring was on its way. A small smile on his upturned face. The sun slanting over patched eye.
He was followong the river. Watching as the fish had begun to leap. Spring was on its way. A small smile on his upturned face. The sun slanting over patched eye.
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Quiet and free - by Rhonen - April 11, 2024, 09:30 PM
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