@Mal :eyes:
She halts a respectful distance from the borders of the pack, ears twitching and turning as she listens for sound from within the forest. A small pack, by the scents, yet there is potential to find what she seeks here. Already she has approached several packs, only to come to the realization that none of them could meet her needs. Her optimism is waning, but still, she must try. She tips her muzzle skyward and howls for a leader, trying to hold on to the flicker of hope in her heart.« Next Oldest | Next Newest »
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dusk - by Aibreann - March 07, 2020, 08:21 PM