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( 4 y/o ) ( female ) ( loner ) ( pansexual ) ( tags: open ) ( location: eden )
♚. ── ❝ the truth doesnt cost anything; a lie could cost you everything. ❞
- essentially, the gray wolf had been traveling among the regions of the area pretty consistently without settling down. there were about six different locations, at least in her mind, not that she knew if any of them had actual names; she wasnt exactly from the area. it had taken her about two months to find this place, and it was beautiful. prey was plentiful, there were water sources, and enough shelter. plus she liked the variety of the land. but the problem was she had not yet approached any other loners, even though she had scented quite a few. she hated being alone, missed having the safety of a pack, but she wasnt the surest about how to go about actually starting one herself. that day, she had been following the scent of several hare, whom she had nearly caught but they had ducked into their little holes in the ground too quickly and she lost them. mentally cursing at herself, she spotted a small stream nearby, a flowing creek of water, and approached; she was thirsty from her failed hunt. lowering her head, she began to lap at the cool water, relaxing a bit as it glid down her throat.









