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A dusty-pelted wolf looks up to the twinkling stars from his nest, grey-tinted muzzle nearly invisible against his base coat. "Aye," He says to his friend, as he is asked if he's alright. Despite the odds, this wolf has lived longer than he expected, ad he smiles at the thought. Maybe he'd see Duck, the alpha's deceased pup whom he had tried to and failed to care for, up there?
He sighs solemnly, looking over the pups in the connected cave, only two would stay, but he had a soft spot for each and every one of them. He was old and weak, and while wondering whether the other pupsitters would be able to handle the many litters coming in the next few moons, he knew they could. He knew them well, they didn't need an old wolf to complete their work, they haven't before.
He smiles, it's his time to go. [26/04/2024]
Eastern American Jack’o Lantern Mushroom Crown
Monarch Butterfly
Baltimore Checkerspot
Scar: Foot