Of rabbits, snowflakes, and Luperci
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Anderung raised an eyebrow at Deirdre. She had no idea what in the world she was talking about. The she-wolf might as well have been speaking in Greek. Violet eyes were glazed and confused as Meer shuffled her feet. ”Arrows? What’s an arrow? What are you talking about? What are Luperci?” The amber wolf was greatly confused, her brain working hard to try and make sense of things that Deirdre was saying. Not being raised with Luperci, Anderung could almost be considered a simple wolf. If, however, she knew about fire and writing, she might just be interested. Of course, she wasn’t a Luperci in the first place, so it wasn’t like she could just start reading and writing.

"No commnet >_>"






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