Sora trotted slowly down the dirt path. Her crimson eyes glowing from the moonlight's reflection. She stopped short when a familiar scent reached her black nose. Her eyes widened as soon as she remebered who it was, "Almirrah!" She said to herself as she began to walk quickly to where the scent was coming from.
Wolves Of The Wind
Sandbox Style Wolf roleplaying.
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