The Antler Mountains ~A Wolf RP~

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" Your welcome but I need to get you to the forest, there are two packs there who will help," Fangs says while moving over to help him to one of the packs hoping for help.

( @Silverwulfess )
Silverfoot recoiled a little at the mention of two packs, his eyes widening ever so slightly. His only experience of other packs had been those quick to defend, and kill, wolves who had encroached on their territories. His own pack had never been like that, he always made sure to lead with a firm and fair paw, but who knows what others were out there. He swallowed what seemed like a large rock that had suddenly become lodged in his throat. He considered his options but was found wanting. He had no choice. He was weak, malnourished and injured. He wouldn't last too much longer anyway.

Resigned to whatever fate Wulf threw at him, he lowered his head, nodding ever so imperceptibly at his rescuer.
"Lead the way," he said, his voice a raspy cough. He lapped at some snow to whet his thirst somewhat, and found the icy coolness gave him a little extra burst of strength. Highstepping one foot after the other, he made to follow Fang.
"I'm Silverfoot." He muttered, after a little while, his strength sapped.
 
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