Survival in the Arctic. An Arctic wolf RP. ~* Players needed *~

Nighta padded out of his den. "Lance!" He barked. "Get up!" He walked over to his brother, grabbing him by the scruff and yanking him from his snow den.

Lance whined and he drug himself to his feet, "What?" He said, staying low.

"I'm bored." He barked. "Lets go harass Icepack."
 

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