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Also to let you know it is autumn and Nova Scotia is naturally a pretty cold place. [html]Weather[/html] Normally there is a box here stating the weather, it seems to be broken now but that's the thread to check how cold and what it's doing ^^
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Niro was walking around thinking of how to do something he wanted to, something that would possibly change his life forever, and it was killing him because this question would break his heart if the request was denied. He was almost too distracted when she heard the wolf howled. Niro, hobbled as fast as his three legs would carry him, his forth was broken, and not fully healed, though he still had a bandage on his front paw, to keep the amputated toe in check, he hurt less on that paw now and he was able to move quicker than he had been before. He came upon the wolf that howed, and saw it was definitely a stranger at the borders near the beach. He could see she’d been in the water, though how she could have was kinda beyond him, it was quite cool out and beginning of autumn.
Hello you are at the borders of Cour des Miracles, how can I help you?
The Mohawked wolf asked, staring at the beast with curiousity, this was in a way how he’d entered the pack himself, so many months ago… had it really been almost a year ago that he’d traveled here? Time had flown so fast! And so many things had happened. But he was still young, and he knew that there would be more trouble that he would get himself into, just hopefully not anymore accidents while hunting.
