Old McDonald Had a Farm
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00c- Looks fine to me, sorry for the wait...

Sankor had moved away from his home and off towards the outskirts of the old rural community within the packlands. Of course there was nothing left but the debris of the human world but it was generally a quite and lovely place and he didn't mind the time he spent alone walking the fields and old roads. Today though it seemed that he wasn't so lucky to find himself alone, instead he caught the scent of a stranger.. yet the scent of the pack was slowly penetrating her own personal scent and changing it to something stronger. He sighed to himself and turned towards the scent.

Normally he would have turned away, atleast the way he'd been feeling lately but this stranger was someone he hadn't met yet and that idea made him push forward even if he really didn't want to. The male smiled to himself and hoped that he could push past the emotions that held him down lately. His ebony tipped paws moved after the scent of the girl and he knew soon that he would be upon her hiding place, if she was hiding.

It turned out though in moments that she had not been hiding. He spotted the girl exploring along the barn in the farm. His tail gave a short wag as he barked for her attention. He continued on along the way until he was closer to the stranger. Calling out he asked, "And who might you be miss?" his voice somewhat cheery as he waited to see what she had to say.


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