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[Please state the pack name (link it if you'd like) and add something to her story!]
Ad: Gorgeous T3 Traveler in heat ready for her next stop! Meet Chromia! https://www.wolvden.com/wolf/9708006
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Pack (Home): Foxtails
Date departed: 4/30/2024
Decor added: Blooming Garlic [BG], Scar: Foot, Scattered Foliage [Green], Scattered Sticks

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Pack: Whispers of the Stars
Date arrived: 4/30/24
Date departed: N/A
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Lore (optional): SpoilerAs Chromia finally stopped in the Taiga, soon she met the large pack, she asked to stay there for a few days, she had to stay four days due to being pregnant, as soon as the pups were born and weaned, she left with a heavy heart and wonderful memories of being a mother.

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Pack: The Flowering Hills
Date arrived: 7/7/24
Date departed: 8/18/24 (Went inactive for a while for recalled)
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Lore (optional): SpoilerAs Chromia steps onto the territory of The Flowering Fields, she is greeted by a haunting song, and moments later a lavender colored wolf steps out of the shrubbery, a smile on her maw as she touches noses with Chromia. "Hello traveler, I am Wolf's Song, the queen of this pack. Please, follow me to our camp and make yourself at home, I do hope you will enjoy your stay." At that moment, a shower of white petals falls around Chromia, and as she looks around her in wonder, Wolf's Song watches her. When their gazes meet, she gives Chromia a wink. There might be more to this wolf than meets the eye.... and Chromia can't help but wonder as the petals seem to follow her as she walks.
- About a week after coming to The Flowering Hills, tragedy strikes. The leader, Wolfs Song, mysteriously passes away. A new King has now risen to the throne, one with eyes that shine with the light of the moon... The entire land around Chromia changes suddenly, gentle moonlight covering the land as he steps up to the throne and gazes down at his new subjects. Uncertain murmers rise among the wolves living here, but slowly the crowd cheers for their new ruler.
Long live King Mordu, may he rule these now dark and shimmering lands with fairness, and may he keep his subjects in good health...