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She has such cool markings :o wc: 248


She wondered if it ever stopped snowing this high in the mountain. Naniko had been patrolling the peaks of her mountain home when she heard the call and it was taking her a little while to get down to the border area. She had recently claimed more land to extend their border out away from their denning area in the mountain, and it was proving to be a smart choice indeed. She'd dealt with one trespasser and hoped to have to deal with no more of them.


The snowy female was shifted as usual, her weapons-belt being the only bit of covering over her otherwise pure coat. She carried three daggers on it, one for the pack tradition of blood-sharing and two that were tipped in poison. She believed in defending herself when she needed to, and didn't go out looking for fights unless a member of her pack had been threatened and she needed to go out and punish someone for it.


Jade eyes searched through the trees before landing on the form of the other wolf. She was a female as brightly colored as the Angela herself, with two different colored eyes. These reminded her of her adopted sister Dierdre, who had boasted one blue and one gold eye, as well as a few other wolves from her past. "You look familiar, girl. You called?" She did remind her of a wolf she'd met before, but she couldn't quite put her finger on who it was.



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