~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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Peace.
That one word could describe the year Piper and Garron had lived since Scar had died and they had settled down in loner land. They had a beautiful spot close to the river with a breathtaking view of the mountains. A woods full of game, a cozy den, and a safe place to raise pups.
Piper lay in their warm, soft nest, but through the den mouth she could still see the brilliant hues of dawn touching the snowy peaks.
If one could see her the night Scar had died and compare it to now, they would have been astonished at the drastic change. Her purple/blue eyes sparkled and danced in the light, glimmering like they had done the first day she had met her love. Her sleek, long-fur pelt shone healthily and she was no longer skin and bones. Joy and happiness filled her as she looked down lovingly at four brand new pups. She was exhausted but exuberant as she looked back up and touched her nose to Garrons.
"They're so beautiful!" she whispered, her heart swelling.
 
Winter bared her teeth. She felt scarred, but she bit Ripples paw that was on her throat.
Ripple pulled his paw out of her grip, but kept one paw on her chest to hold her down. "Do you honestly thinking I'm joking about snapping your neck?" He growled. "Do anything stupid, and I will do it." He quickly picked her up by the scruff and ran over to Destoe. "Let's go."
 
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