~ Rolling Hills ~ a wolf RP

Clover, who had been asleep most of the day, finally woke up and stretched. She stepped out of the shadows and grabbed a quail from the kill pile. Then she turned around and strode to the edge of camp, sitting down between two tree roots.
Silver saw her and jumped up “hey! You can’t! The alphas haven’t eaten yet!”
 

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