So where are we really going? An Elephant Graveyard

As he eyed the ridge, he saw the tiniest little form sneak out of the castle and in the general direction of the fossils. So tiny she was just about a blur in his vision. He squinted in confusion. That was a pup, it had to be. The tiniest little ball of fuzz he had ever seen. And she was heading out the pack lands! Did the Hallow wolves know?

Determined to figure out who or what it was, he raced back down the steps. Easily taking them three at a time with his long legs as he made his way off the wall and to the entrance of the territory. He slipped out of the outside walls and made his way towards the fossil ridge. He had already lost sight of the creature, it was so small he couldn’t see it without the vantage point.

“Heeeere kitty kitty” he said, half joking as he looked about for any sign of silver balls of fuzz. Heck. Was it even a wolf he was looking for? Did wolves come that small?

WC: 182
total: 601


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