Into the Depths: Investigating the Shimmering Shore Tunnels

Many wolves had fallen below the ground and were now congregating, wondering what to do. Isa, being the old mothering wolf that she was, called them together. She motioned to the tunnel ahead with one blue paw. "We're already here so we may as well investigate, but stay close. If you can, pick a buddy and stay together. There's safety in numbers." Decent advice. It was good to rely upon someone in such strange times.

The old lady moved deeper into the tunnels, icy eyes squinting against the darkness. The air here was stagnant and strange. She cast her gaze here and there, eyeing the beasts that accompanied her. So far things seemed safe, but she knew that they weren't. Not by a long shot. She could already feel it in her bones that some of them would die here and Isa... she would be one of them.

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