Blackfeather Woods Making this work
Moonspear
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It was darker in the woods and Moonshadow felt the lighting better on her vision. Her departure to find the young one was a sight, she had been next to many packs, it was a long journey almost as long as her and her brothers journey to get here. She smiled as she thought of her brother, she wondered if he was okay. She hoped to one day meet with him as she walked the borders.
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Ooc — Lauren
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do you want to do one of the quests, or have a thread theme in mind (do you need any threads for trades and the like?)

as the dark girl got older, so her interests outside of the den grew. her dam tried hard to keep her wayward daughter contained, and her efforts were well within the realm of valiant; yet between averna and astara, often found their slippery natures meant their escapes were fleet, and calculated.

jauntily trotting along a root-studded path after giving her poor mother the slip, astara looked up to find a dark wolf she was not sure she knew. she slowed to a stop and stood, peering with two very untimid, and unabashed lavender eyes.

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Moonspear
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Well Moonshadow does need only one more thread to earn her mercenary trade.

She knew that the pack had a bunch of new additions and the ebony female figured the young one in front of her was one.  "Hello." She said simply not to scare the child
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the dark cub seemed to hang there a moment, as if a shade suspended by a sudden pylon of light. and then, without much warning at all, she sprung: her wraithlike presence now but a suggestion of the black predator she would grow to be as she darted towards the unknown wolf.

a low growl hung in her throat, but it was not for threat. it was for play -- and an impish gleam danced in her eyes as she bounded towards moonshadow with little teeth flashing.

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