Alpaca Punch
02-14-2021, 05:41 PM
More wolves would have been better to have, but the opportunity had presented itself so perfectly that Resin couldn't turn it down. While out patrolling with Sota, the pair came across a decently sized herd of the creatures that she wanted to collect and breed. There were many different colors in this bunch. Situated up on one of the many rolling hills, the massive woman sat and watched them, learning their behaviors, their hierarchy, every little thing that she could manage. The day was fairly mild and the sunlight overhead dipped in and out of the clouds. Prime time for hunting and herding, she thought. Turning her attention to the small brute beside her, the ashen woman spoke. "I imagine these will be somewhat easy to deal with. If we breed them, we would have something fairly valuable to trade. What do you think?" Black-backed ears erect, she waited to see what Sota would have to say on the matter. The opinions of all of her wolves were important. She hadn't spent much time with the small man, but she was just as interested in his thoughts as she would be in someone that she spent time with daily. "Speech"
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