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*Karaka*

The world was so incredibly vast, and Raka was determined to explore it in its entirety. She wanted to know every land, she wanted to know the story behind every land. Were battles fought here? Had a pack once called it home? She had so many questions, and so little company to answer them.

This was her first time in the strange, eerie territory of Alabastrine shrine. But she was having a difficult time really exploring the territory. A strong wind had started to pick up, and bits of earth and twigs were tossed around. She was worried about losing the precious gems that she kept dandling on her antlers. He strengthened their knots with a little more twine, and had just finished tying that when a howl went out across the territory.

She tilted her head to the side, and grinned as she listened to the call. Someone wanted a fighter? She wasn’t well practised, but she knew the basics. Besides, perhaps she could throw in a little trade. Her smile bright across her sunny muzzle, she trotted in the direction of the stranger.

She found the tusked wolf, and nodded her head towards them. “Hello! I’m Raka, I'll spar you” She offered warmly. She stepped closer, feeling the wind rush over her body. “But it might cost you” She teased lightly.

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