ScatterDrop

(Really sad honestly, she cant carry out her secondary mutation but wtv. I might try to get a male wolf with a patches SecondaryM to breed her in the future once i get pairbonds unlocked.) - Training her to be a splinter-helper

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July 24th. She grunted as she was pushed forward by her current-lead wolf, the trading bustling with mothers and her cubs being traded off to others, items and decor passes around with silver cones being passed around like an obsessive drug. and she was about to be like them. Separated from her mother, forced to live with another. her ears panned back, watching as a quite-large wolf, A beautiful groomed pelt of Brown with a golden ticked back and a white muzzle slowly walked forward, a bone cradled in his jaw and beautiful blue orbs decorating his coat. She didn't hear what he said as he dropped a good.. she-can't-count amount of silver cones infront of the wolf's feet. After a nod, she tried to scramble away but the large wolf grabbed her up by the scruff as she squealed and wriggled, walking away with her. ow!!!

July 26th. ScatterDrop looked at her reflection in the small blue glowing stone, tilting her head softly to the side as her reflection followed, following her blinking and tail wags. She's startled by a black figure with red eyes, glancing behind her... And it's just Swampdew. Relaxing her tail, she giggles with a happy floppy tongue and bounds over to him as he holds something in his mouth. "A gift, from the gods." He says, as she seemed confused for a moment before giving a soft huff as he presented a small crown upon her head. A rock crystal from Celtic mythology! She's a princess!!

August 3rd. After watching the Leader Wolf trudge closer, he nudges her along a path away from the dens with his cold wet nose, leading her too.. woah.. A large Valley Oak, limbs twisting with large leaves. She'd smile, her ears perking as she glanced at the larger-then-her brown golden-back ticked wolf. She'd spring up onto her hind legs, licking his cheek, but quickly overpowered by his paw nudging her, which she saw as a little sign to fight!

August 11th. After LeatherMoon had confessed to her, she was rather outstanded ! Such a gentleman he was. The night afterwards, when her heat hit her in a day in the relationship, The other male wolf wasted no time to go at her, telling her sweet things about herself whilst they were interlocked together, pleasure making her thoughts hazy with soft whines. She felt satisfied and rather full once done, cuddling under the basking moonlight.