Broken Antler Fen Return to nowhere

Jasper had to think for a moment about his age. "Two," he admitted and then chuckled. "I do count the packs I lived in as a child," he admitted to her. He wasn't aware that saying such things could backfire, or putting him in an unreliable daylight. The young male dipped his head politely. "I'd love to get a tour," he admitted, eagerly entering the territory and following Wraen. It really looked like the place from the stories.

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