Spotted Eagle Mountain This old new sensation

The young wolf tilted his head curiously, eyes scanning the wolf for signs of hostility. His ears swiveled, searching. This wolf was darker than his blurry image of his parents and showed no signs of being aggressive. 

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In fact, the stranger made strange noises from his mouth and it merely piqued Fallen Sun's interest in him more. His paws found themselves nearing the black wolf, sitting near him. 

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Questions that fizzled into no words mounded themselves in his head, escaping only in a small whine. Did he smell food? That was a more pressing question, and he hoped this wolf had some.