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Rain…she was sick of rain, it always happened this time of the year and you would think after this long she would be use to having it, and she was…never the less the husky marked female would much rather it snow then rain. She stopped shaking her head, as the over sized hat flopped around upon her head. The lass sighed as she lifted a paw. She shook her head; she would do her work around the land and would look to cleaning her-self up a bit after that.
Lifting her head to take a look around that lands that she was able to call home, the female wolf sighed with happiness...This was home…it didn’t matter where in the lands she would find her-self it was home. Though there was scent that tickled her nose, not something she was use to smelling, though it made her quite curious, and she had to of course see what’s wrong. The lady of ivory and sable came across and wolf lay upon the ground, she knew this could be a stupid move upon her part with the war and all, but she couldn’t let someone be in pain.
Are…are you okay sir?
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