The Cave of Dreams
A pack full of various wolves, most having names revolving around gemstones. As far as you can see, there were colorful canines roaming and playing. Pups wrestled in the mud, hunters prepared to head out for the daily meal. It seemed there wasn't much food to go around for them all, as the leader stood tall and seemed to be letting the others eat before them. A golden male nudged the silver leader, as if begging them to at least have a few bites.The leader refused, claiming that the others needed to be fed first.
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Young pups, barely of weaning age, wrestled and fought in the mud as a glittering golden male watched over them, a smile on his face. "Ever so playful is youth.." He sighed, his tail swishing in amusement as he padded away. The male settled beside what could only be the leader, a large silver wolf who immediately buried their nose in the golden fur of their companion.