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

" Says who?" Feather put her tail over her paws and looked at the sun, which was shining not to bright. I want a fight! Feather thought. She sighed and looked at Nita then back at the sun, then into the forest. Come packs. Come. She licked her lips, staring hard at Nita.

Nita locked her eyes I to Feather's. Her eyes gleamed with defiance, but then she looked up at the Sky. She needed a way out.
 

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