Wolf Pack RP

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  Sealgair
❝ But we're
talking kings
and
      successors  ❞

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"Vultureface, up here." They woofed, their frame now a rigid, unmoving wall as they flicked their tail, gesturing the wolf to move up. The herd was smaller than expected, 12 members, all of them rather skinny, but plenty of meat to feed the wolves. They made a trickling breath to take in the smell, trying to find the weakest member. All of them had an alike smell, but it varied depending on sex and if they were healthy or not, you couldn't always trust sight. " Which one do you think we should go for? It'll be a bit harder because we don't have the entire team, but thankfully.. " They paused again leaning closer to them, " I'm here. "

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  Sealgair
❝ But we're
talking kings
and
      successors  ❞

╰──          ೋ          ──╯
" No S-it Sherlock. If you haven't noticed, were stronger than a lanky elk. " They woofed, then instantly dropping into a crouch as it looked over, beady eyes blinking mindlessy. They looked up, then kicked Owlfang's legs out from under them, " General must be eating a bit too much marrow if they chose you as the lead hunter. " They snarked, lashing their tail over their snout. " Lets go. "