Ain't It Fun?

She was checking out the Gorge near the pack lands, still indecisive as to whether or not she wanted to move here or not. So far, the place seemed promising. A lot more promising than the tar pits. While she loved the pits and would always have a special connection with the lands, it simply wasn't good for the pack as a whole. She had to let it go sooner or later, and perhaps that day would come sooner rather than later. For now, she would continue her investigation, and almost as soon as she started to check things out, she found the scent of another predator, and her mouth practically started to drool in anticipation. A new pelt for her den. A new set of bones to make things with. Perhaps even a new plaything for her pups! The possibilities were endless! She grinned as she slunk into the Gorge, seeking out her new potential toy.


"Speech!"

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