by Viperflare » Wed May 06, 2020 10:58 am
Cinnamon
Fire Pack | Scout Trainee | Location: Camp | Tagging: Talon
Cinnamon let out a mighty powerful yawn, her lower jaw shivering with strain. It was one of those wide yawns you just couldn't stop. Even if it was the middle of the day, Cinnamon seemed to always be tired. She shoved her way out of the Trainee's den, after getting a quick rest. Her yes darted around the clearing as she scanned each wolf. The Trainee shook her head once and licked her lips hastily, turning course to head over to the prey pile in case there was something worth eating. Cinnamon wasn't exactly hungry, but she hadn't eaten much earlier and had taken a test trot through the Fire Pack borders, doing her best to get ready. Her paws tingled with excitement as she saw her assigned Trainer. "Talon!" She exclaimed, her gaze brightening as her tail began to wag. She picked up pace to meet the Scout, her stomach clenching with nervousness and glee.
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