This wolf is currently on a breeding cool down and has no more heats left! This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
Nodding off as the night stretched on, Bloodmoon was suddenly awoken by the sound of a twig snapping. She turned around instantly, teeth bared and prepared to fight for her life, but there instead of a death sentence. Stood a sheepish looking Fiamma, who bowed and stretched to relieve the tension between the two. Bloodmoon snorted, "you took long enough" Fiamma only grinned as she tucked into her partner's side.
The two wolves laid there in silence, knowing fully well that sooner or later they would have to get moving again. At the moment, they were content being in each other's presence.
That is until the peaceful silence turned tense, the usual sound of the howling wind turned, bringing familiar scents... the familiar scent of the pack that was hunting them down.
It was almost instant, that moment of peace, turned into a life or death moment.
"Fiamma run! I'll hold them off" Fiamma's shocked expression instantly turned angry, "are you insane?!" she growled back. Her body sliding up against Bloodmoon's, "I am never leaving you to die".
Bloodmoon was about to rebuke, until a flash of black and white leapt across her vision as forms from the foliage around emerged.
There a black and white wolf stood their ground, protecting two stranger wolves, tooth and nail.
Bloodmoon and Fiamma joined the Morvita pack together, owing their lives to Fadingthorn and Sunrise.
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Name: Fiamma
Pronouns: She/Her
Role: Hunter & Breeder
First Heat: 4 years & 10 months
Second Heat: 6 years 4½ months