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*Toprak* · 06-26-2013, 10:32 AM

He did not speak, and just listened, hearing the way the other wolf known as Gargoyle. Toprak could feel the way he spoke, he was a strong wolf, important, powerful, all of that Toprak looked like a small weak wolf. This why he never really liked the idea of a pack being compared. "well I tried to stay away packs, don't worry about me. Merci managed to change my mind to come here. But I am a rough Wolf, I hear stories all the time, though I am not one to fight, I can win almost any argument. But I am sorry there is no space for you to get out of the snow, would you care to switch, I am an arctic wolf, if not for Merci I would have just feel asleep in the snow, and woke up in the morning." Toprak offered to switch with this wolf, who seemed to be a bit larger then he was. It was true, had it not been for Mercainne Toprak would have just found a little brush and slept there. He only came here for fear for her safety. His crystal eyes, ran from Merci to Gargoyle, he could see how he was the leader,

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