📖 Trained Adults and Adolescents (With Lore!) 📖 **TEMPORARILY CLOSED FOR RENOVATIONS**
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Posted 2022-10-23 11:30:50
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Cowboy #5376 |
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Posted 2022-10-23 12:48:04
Sure thing! Just give me until the next rollover. I accidentally forgot to feed my nursing moms last night, so SC's emergency pupsitting Morel right now. :') I can reserve her for you in the meantime though! |
 Proxy Loves Mojaves #86672 |
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Posted 2022-10-23 12:48:46
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Cowboy #5376 |
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Posted 2022-10-24 12:04:24
Sent! Sorry that took so long :') |
Proxy Loves Mojaves #86672 |
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Posted 2022-10-25 16:27:52
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 Haurchefant #80924 |
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Posted 2022-10-25 16:37:01
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Proxy Loves Mojaves #86672 |
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Posted 2022-10-25 18:12:31
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Haurchefant #80924 |
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Posted 2022-10-25 18:16:56
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 wildbeast23 #64637 |
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Posted 2022-10-26 05:48:15 (edited)
EDIT: Winterchill has been sent! |
Proxy Loves Mojaves #86672 |
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Posted 2022-10-26 10:50:20
Hi, were you still interested in adopting Aspen and Birchfoot? Here is their updated lore, along with a picture of them together. I divided up their lore between their two profiles, but this is what it looks like all together:  As you approach, two wolves circle around each other protectively, and look up at you with wary eyes. They could have nearly be twins, except for their fur color. Both bearing the same striped markings that remind you of long, skinny tree branches. What you notice first is how young they are. They must have only barely left the adolescent's den, and have only outgrown their puppy-dog paws. Birchfoot appears to be the slightly more friendly of the two. He nuzzles his his sister affectionately, before coming to greet you. "Hello," Says Birchfoot. "We are so grateful for the opportunity to become a part of your pack. I hope you can find a place for us. I know it's harder with two wolves, but… I simply couldn't bear to leave my sister here all alone." Aspen nods slowly, and remains standing close to her brother. She may has well have been his shadow. Aspen had been watching the proceedings quietly at this point – but she finally speaks: "Where he goes, I go." She looks up at you with golden eyes. Her expression is forlorn, but not entirely devoid of hope. Sorry that took so long! I hope you like it 
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