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The hybrid wasn't drunk per say, not even tipsy. She was proficient at holding her alcohol, so after half a bottle of whiskey she felt fine. Safe to say it had lightened her mood, but it wasn't as if she had lost any of hre moral judgement. It was easier drinking than facing her problems, so she drank. She had many more bottles in her bag and so she had disappeared into the darkness so that none of her pack mates would see her should she get over her limit. Better a stranger found her han someone from Inferni.
If she was correct, she was nearing AniWaya territory. Wolves, she could smell them everywhere, and horses. The latter she didn't mind, she had her own steed and even though he was not trained to the saddle yet, Io still held that when the time came he would be a decent ride. He was larger and stockier than most horses, so she guessed speed was not something that served him. But wolves, now that was something the female could barely stomach.
And as she walked thorugh the trees she saw a male. The brown wolf was drunk. A smiled ripped across Io's face, oh this will be fun, she thought to herself. Letting herself walk forward she called out to the male, 'Wolf'.
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