Wolf Roleplay

(Ok, doesn't really matter to me)

Mar sat by a tree, happily.

Soul Fang picked his head up. He'd been resting lazily after having gorged once again on the moose carcass. With only two mouths to feed, the kill was lasting longer than most. Rising, he yipped a greeting to Mar then trotted off to make his rounds.
Mar walked over and ate some, then went back to the tree and laid down, tired.
 
(Found out today my grandpa has cancer..
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(Aww, I'm so sorry! :( Hope he gets better!)
 

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