The lonely have wings too..
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OOC you had to pikc the one subject she knows a ton about and will share


It seemed Ookami loved Adonia as much as she loved him. Terra immediately felt horribly jealous, wishing she had someone that loved her as much as that. Sure, it would be a waste to lavish so much attention on someone who had such a wandering soul, but she still longed for someone who would stay close to her, love her so deeply they would be willing to search for her. The clumsy way Ookami was brought back to himself was funny. Quite well. At Adonia's words, however, her sharp attention fell completely on the female.


Her smile was feral as she reflected on the knowledge they wished for. There were so many answers she could give. Choosing to start with the dangerous Terra opened her mouth. Inferni, Salsola, and New Dawn are all dangerous packs to approach. They are highly dangerous and will attack canines that come along the borders. New Dawn is even more violent than the other two, wanting to keep a wide neutral band between their border and strangers. Inferni doesn't care for those without coyote blood, despite discarding their heritage. Salsola is just very protective, though has no problem committing murder. Terra reflected over what she said, making sure the information was accurate. Nodding her head she moved on to the more friendly packs.


Of course, you already know about Ichika. Her eyes sparked with amusement, remembering the welcoming friendly nature of the pack. She wondered if that had changed with new leadership. She'd have to check that out. The packs in the south are a lot more welcoming. Cercatori d'Arte is an amazing pack, very talented in making things. Their borders are currently open if you wish to walk through the lands and see for yourself. Crimson dreams is very peaceful, a nice restful quiet place with strong family bonds. Aniwaya I don't know much about, other than they've recently recovered from an inner turmoil. Terra paused, letting all the information sink in. Now for the last pack, her pack.


Her tail beat against the ground happily as she thought about home. Her body swelled with pride, forgetting her false identity. My pack, Cour des Miracles, is special. It accepts all kinds of canines, from all walks of life. There is no judgement, no matter how bad your past life is. We take you in, help you. We are a merry bunch, with love for games and celebrations. Our leader is a fierce warrior, our beta a warm hearted tailor. Both are approachable, and you can play and relax with them the same as if they were anyone else. You can be a thief, a juggler, a singer, a warrior, whatever you wish. My pack is where you can belong, no matter what you seek.

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