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She had been searching the lands for other wolves for the last few days. Naniko was worried that she might come across other loners that had claimed parts of the territory before she had come to it; she didn't want any fights if she could help it. She did have a few prospective pack members hanging around, primarily her family members and best friend Azalea, but they also had two pups and as far as she knew, none of them were trained in sparring. Her poison-tipped dagger would help, at least.
She walked tall in optime, her bulky form moving slowly across a snow-covered field. In the mountains it was almost always snowing, and her large back feet created deep holes in it as she walked. She hit one of the scattered forest areas and set to exploring that as well, jade eyes creeping over the whitewashed trees and bushes. A cracking of twigs announced the presence of another wolf and she froze, eyes widening. Who else was wandering these woods?
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She had been searching the lands for other wolves for the last few days. Naniko was worried that she might come across other loners that had claimed parts of the territory before she had come to it; she didn't want any fights if she could help it. She did have a few prospective pack members hanging around, primarily her family members and best friend Azalea, but they also had two pups and as far as she knew, none of them were trained in sparring. Her poison-tipped dagger would help, at least.
She walked tall in optime, her bulky form moving slowly across a snow-covered field. In the mountains it was almost always snowing, and her large back feet created deep holes in it as she walked. She hit one of the scattered forest areas and set to exploring that as well, jade eyes creeping over the whitewashed trees and bushes. A cracking of twigs announced the presence of another wolf and she froze, eyes widening. Who else was wandering these woods?
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