Florid Pack

"Good evening," a charming tone resounds behind you. Out from the shrub comes a fervently young-looking male. His green eyes seem to lure. "I'm Favrou. You are?"

" ....... "

He smiles gently. "Welcome then, traveler. It seems you've stepped onto Redden Earth, where we reside within the coniferous, show meekness, and beckon for one another on a nickname basis. My pupsitter, Calamity, can surely show you the way around Florid Pack." Turning the way you once faced, you are met by a lighter brown toned female, her dappled markings across her cheeks moving at her own friendly smile.

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The pack's eyes seem to linger on your figure as Calamity leads you through the dens. "If you'll be staying the night, we'll have you sleep here with our herbalist, Thorin." The grey speckled wolf flicked his ear in your direction, shoulders hunched over his work of medicines. Herbs were scattered about the den floor. 

"We especially love our bear friend," gesturing with a quick nod, you see a snoring bear, pelt glistening with the grey hairs of age. Squeaks and yips of puppies play-fighting tumble from the corner of the herbalist den. Their ignorance for adults in the den bring a spark of joy and chaos into your heart. 

They must let loners in all the time.

"It's kind of a game between the groups to see who can bring more prey in," she paused, and gave you a nudge,"Well, I hope to see you around. Greet others around and get comfortable, if you can.

The Red Dirt blesses you!"

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