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"Hello Lecothoe " Wynter acknowledged the silver colored wolf. "I am Wynter, and this is Phantom," she nodded in the direction of the white wolf who had approached shortly after she did. "Nice to meet you. You are on of the three who came here together yes?" Wynter questioned tilting her head slightly. She wondered what purpose had brought the three wolves into their territory. Not often do multiply wolves cross another packs borders without knowing precisely their heading.

Wynter glanced back to wards the beautiful silver wolf smiling slightly. Then she glanced at her surroundings. "Nice night," she paused and sat down staring off over the water.