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Post by Beech on Apr 21, 2018 17:29:28 GMT -10
Beech trotted after her, trying to catch a glimpse of the dens as they trotted on. She could feel the ground growing softer beneath her paws, and she closed the distance slightly between her and Poker.
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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Apr 21, 2018 17:46:10 GMT -10
She slowly down as the got to center of the dens and she then sat down.
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Post by Beech on Apr 22, 2018 8:43:52 GMT -10
Beech looked around at the dens, wide eyed. Her nose twitched as she took in the mingled smells of many wolves, some hostile, some curious, some friendly. She tilted her head, then wrote Beech den?
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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Apr 22, 2018 10:30:11 GMT -10
"You will have to ask Droplet or Ulver about that"
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Post by Beech on Apr 23, 2018 12:56:15 GMT -10
Beech nodded, looking around for the wolves, not seeing them. She let out a small huff of annoyance and settled down at the base of a tree and fell asleep.
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