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There's a snake in my boot



Terrae

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
110
size
Large
build
posts
121
player
12-23-2015, 10:39 PM


He had now gotten into the habit of bringing a travel package of herbs whenever he left his den, even though not much remained for him to pack at all. It seemed like the longest winter he had encountered yet, and a harsh one for the herbs. Then there were the illnesses. The colder months seemed to be more popular when it came down to sicknesses, and were indeed good at emptying his supplies. He tried to be wary, but it wasn't like he could stop injuries. Wolves had to be healed - that was his duty.  

Although he wasn't leaving Donostrea's territories, he had picked up a certain urgency in his brother's call. There was a chance it could be related to a sickness, and just in case it was, he brought a small leaf bundle with him as he hastily made his way around the beach. Approaching the larger male, he greeted him with a curt dip of his crown. "What is it, brother?" he inquired in a tone filled with concern.  

"Terrae speech" "Silvius speech"

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