Shadow turned her head sideways, off to look for Sky she put her nose to the ground.
"Mm....Where could he go?" she asked, suddenly her human form became visual and her wolf faded. Shadow had a snow white crescent moon on her forhead now. She'd gotten it from traveling but had told noone the memory. Sighing she looked around, her light brown hair following her movments by about 2 split seconds after. Her ice blue gaze turned towards the den, where she set off to reach it. She needed to talk to him, urgently.Not about the pack being in danger, but something about herself.
Wolves Of The Wind
Sandbox Style Wolf roleplaying.
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