"It-it's nice to meet you, too." Soul Fang found himself stammering, from nerves he figured. He wasn't the bravest wolf in the woods. "M-maybe you can help me. I seem to have stumbled into another Clan's territory. Where am I?""I'm Mar." she said, happily. "Nice to meet you."
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Back at GrassClan's camp, Soul Claw had slept off her gorging. Awake and restless, she emerged from the beta's den and looked around, seeing no signs of her brother. "The moron's gotten lost," she muttered.
