Crow watched the play of life around him closely. The innocence of life was so fragile...The twitter of birds singing softly against the cool southern winds. A trio of rabbits hopped excitedly around the field add a strong herd of snow deer grazed. A doe and her fawn frolics about in a care free manor, unaware off the death trap in the shadows. He laughs to himself out of nowhere. The innocence will break once his haunches release him and blood will spill.
The hunt was in his vains. The viciousness ran in his marrow. This was his domain in that moment, despite being in Sol Pack territory.
--Anyone and everyone can reply for this XD A mini group of wolves.















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