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She was on a mission. A very terrible mission that she had second, third, and fourth thoughts about. But she was doing it anyway. Wilder was on the other side of the Col, and he along with a bunch of random wolves she didn’t care about, were counting on Ollie getting these samples.

So she made her way to the start of the woods, standing a little uncertainty on the edge of the border. Now what. Should she howl? She supposed that made sense, and raised her head, letting out a soft, timid sort of howl. Hopefully whoever was supposed to hear that would. She had no idea who she was collecting the supplies from.


"Speech"