the musty smell of decay
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Firefly had grown slightly bored in the packlands since the declaration of war on the coyotes. The pack would ban together though it was obvious that there were some slight misgivings on the whole thing. She did not care either way. She loved her brother but that didn't mean she had to love every damn coyote that crossed her path. She smiled at the idea and narrowed her eyes, the stale scent of coyote musky in these damp forest lands. She had decided to start trying to understand these strange new lands and was slightly disappointed that she couldn't find Haku to drag him out to, but she was fine being out alone, it wasn't like she was going to be eaten by the first strange creature she came up upon, who knows she might even be the one playing games.

Hopping up onto an old rotting tree she gave the surface and sniff as she tried to figure out where she was going from here. It was obvious which direction the coyote's lands were, but she wasn't in the mood to go pester a bunch of halfbreeds and ignorant filthy creatures of habit. She doubted they would get out of the rut they were in, or even if they would want to, they probably liked thinking of the wolves as prey. She snorted at the idea and leaped from the decaying flesh of the trunk to dive into the woods once more.. There had to be more out here than old musty woodlands.


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