Beaver Eight Beaver Nine, STOP it’s Beaver Time

Laz

Once dispatched off, Lazuli dropped the now dead beavers by her paws as she waited for her hunting partner to return. It was a very productive evening for them both, and even more for the small wolf as not only she had caught a meal, but it seemed her efforts also won her a home which she had been searching for. A big smile formed on her lips as the larger wolf returned and then offered her a place amongst their ranks.

She nodded rapidly happily accepting the invitation. "I would like to!" She said as she picked up some beavers to help Widow carry some back to what would now be her pack, and she couldn't be any more excited about this turn of events.

--exit--

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