~Wolves of Silver Mist~ A Role Play Always accepting!

Star looked at him. " No, because me and my loyal pack work together to eat plenty."
( I will say the battle is over, and Moon is licking his wounds.)

Thunderbird ran up and saw Star with her fur bristled and Moon lapping at his bite wounds. "What happened?" She asked Moon with concern.
 

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