Ingvar Pack
Your paws padded through the rough underbrush before a large and intimidating wolf stopped you.
You're in my territory….His hot breath washed over your face as a shiver of fear went down your back.
Oh would you quit bothering them?! Ask them to stay a while…A beautiful, nearly irridecent wolf spoke from behind him.
I'm sorry about him.. he has no manners….. we would love to have a guestHer mouth pulled into a soft smile as she led you to meet the rest of the pack…….
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