~Wolves of Silver Mist~ A Role Play Always accepting!

( Nah, I want my character to leave with me.)

(Uh oh, Thunderbird will not be happy.

We will miss you, Frin!
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Shadow looked at his gathering pack and howled once more for the ones who hadn't appeared yet

Crag was lying down in his den, sleeping peacefully

Fang was sitting down with the rest of the pack

Thunder and Lightning were on a patrol, being on the lookout for any mangy loners

Skald gnawed on an old elk bone, thinking
 

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