The needle pulls the thread..
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Sorry about the short post, and I has no tables, so substitute whatever you wish... except for self raising flour, we'd be trapped in dough for years.

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Connor looked at the wolf that stood frozen by the rock. He mused idly as to what he was doing stood there, and moved to lean back against the entrance to his den, trying to decide whether to wolf was seriously trying to hide, or was standing still for some other reason. He looked up into the trees and saw the crow that had followed him from his homeland perched on a branch and smirked slightly – maybe he just drew strange beings around him, like moths to a light.


He shook his mane gently and looked back to the wolf, taking a step forward as he spoke. “Sorry, I can’t actually tell if you’re just standing there in awe of me or if you’re being stealthy in your own way, but I was always told that if you met a new pack member, you introduce yourself. I’m Connor. You are?”

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