Cloudpaw
♂ | 4 Moons | Yakutian Laika/Northern Inuit
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♂ | 4 Moons | Yakutian Laika/Northern Inuit
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Cloudpaw didn't have the energy not to trust her anymore- heck, even if it was a trap, he wasn't sure if he cared. Still, something about an adult canid was intimidating. They were just so... big. Powerful. Their presence was demanding- like hearing the voice of God. Though, in a strange way, also kind of alluring. Like hearing the voice of God. They knew what the world was about, what to do. Right from wrong.
He noticed her mannerisms, that they were friendly, kind. But secure. He followed after her slowly, throwing a quick glance back. Then he whipped his head back in her direction and picked up speed as he followed after her, the smell of dog getting heavier and heavier. It was even more intimidating. He stuck close by her side, focused only on making sure Brindleleaf was in his view as they approached the camp.
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