Pack of the Moon (wolf rp) Not accepting

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Ginger slowed to a trot, dipping a curious paw into the lake. "It's cold!" she yelped, hopping back. She glanced back, seeing Finn.

Syria nodded, lying down her head. "Of course, you could try for a different brute- there's some new ones in the pack that haven't heard of you yet."

Adrian smiled. "I have panic attacks. Also, I have a weak heart, and frequent spasms. I know you can't cure it, but is there anything you can do to help with the pain?" he asked, his eyes hopeful.

Ya, I can wait. Message me when you finish. Oh, and can you reserve me beta female?))

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(So only one other person? Okay! Where does she have the pups? Is there like a den for having pups?)

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Lexi hakes her head. "Nah."


Lydia laughs. "You just have to get used to it."


(any unwante cats, doesnt matter what rarity, please send them to me!!!)

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(I have a few doubles, I might send them to you)

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Is that what your signature is about? 102 cats gifted, or something like that?))

Syrua shrugged. "Fine," she replied, glancing to the west a bit. She noticed a lone wolf, but didn't bother to mention it. It probably didn't matter.

Just a random rogue- no one from the pack))
Ginger glanced at Lydia, a determined look coming over her. "Right," she said firmly, running into the water up to her shoulders. Her teeth clattered with cold, but she gritted them tight, and forced herself to bear it.

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Hawthorne watched his child, he then put his head back on his paws.

Finn ran and jumped into the lake head first. "Isss Coooolllddd!" Finn said, his pearly teeth were clattering.

Zelda thought for a moment. "No, I can't cure it, but I think I can find a way to control it."

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I joined^^))

Ginger glanced over, her teeth no longer chattering as she'd grown accustomed to the temperature. She padded over to her father, sticking her face in his. "Hi, dad!" she called, shaking out her wet fur all over him.

Adrian smiled gleefully, excitement coursing through his veins. Suddenly, his smile dropped, along with his ears, and he growled. "I don't need your help!" he snapped, stalking away from her den.

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Hit the button thats above it ull see))


Lydia smiled and looked at Hawthorn, and back at Ginger, keeping tabs on her. "I take it your her dad?"

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Sorry, I have to leave. Father is making me come with him to go grocery shopping))