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

Feather came over to him. " Ready when you are, Beta." She dipped her head, eyes sparking with amusement, and something else...

Night nodded and flexed his claws.

Pike rolled his eyes and flicked his tail for her to follow. His black coat gleamed in the rare ray of light as he trotted forward into the quiet, cold forest.
 

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