November 27, 2014, 01:52 PM
"Alright. Thank you, Sir." She said with a polite dip of her head. He began to walk away with a soundless goodbye. Star would be tracking the trails of elk scent till she thought it was just right to hunt them. When the time came, she would howl for the pack, and they would hunt. And hopefully feast.
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rushing water - by RIP Star - October 17, 2014, 06:54 PM
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