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If we chase them to Folly Lake, it could possibly count as a thread prompt! :o

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[/html] Wraith was excited to hear for a call for a hunt. After hunting with Ithiel and Symera (and then Symera on her own), Wraith wanted to try and improve her skills. Although much of it was simply instinct, she also recognized that she could better contribute to the clan if she could help feed it. She liked knowing that she might be able to do that since it made her seem like a real adult and not a barely-there Milites. She wasn't in a rush to grow up since her father had told her much of what life as an adult would be like, but she wanted to make sure whatever she was now (a youth, an adult) she did it right.

She approached the village from the east and quickly spotted a coyote standing near a fenced-in area. She was huge! Wraith had never seen a coyote so big and she wondered what made her like that. Did she eat lots and lots of moose and deer? Wraith bet that if this hunter lady was the one calling the hunt, she probably had some skills in the area. So that must mean she ate a lot of food, owing to her big size.

Wraith looked around in the hope that someone else would pop up. No one was there yet, so it looked like it was just Wraith and the bigbig coyote.

"Hiya," Wraith called out once she was closer. "I'm Wraith Creed." She was very much looking forward to the hunt, so she wagged her tail a little to convey this. [html]
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