>~* A Howl At Midnight>~* A FORGOTTEN DOGS ROLEPLAY!

RedFeather be kneeling.
Cheese Grits be cowering.
Jade be running for her little coyote life.
Owl sidestepped away from Mink's cooling carcass and wiped the beginnings of a smug grimace off of her muzzle and replaced it with creeping grief. "Going somewhere?" Her chilling tone was low, unwavering- oddly unperturbed for one who was standing beside the fallen corpse of a packmate.
 
Fog turned around and landed a good slap on Kestrel's shoulder to remind him that reality was a thing and death was imminent.
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