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AW Wipe the terror on his face and put the evil in her soul.

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wolf

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male (he/him)

Age
adult

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Average

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Stocky

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orange with bright green center

Fur
Greens

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earthy marsh and pine

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Chest is heavily fluffy, tail is a little shorter

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Fehrduin mulled the question over, even if it was a simple 'why' from the lady before him, it was question that could hold many answers. Before he could part his maw to even say offer an answer at all, he saw her stand. The posture and change told him she was wary. Alert. Did she consider him to be a threat even though she had been the one stalking him through here?

The thought lost its interest as Fehrduin let out a soft sigh and replied in his slow, deep tone as if wariness was creeping in, "I ask so I do not cross threshold into place I cannot be..." He paused, casting his gaze out into the forest, watching the night cast its shadows. "I do not wish to intrude." Would that suffice as an answer? His brows came together before he looked back the female and stood, offering a bow of his head. "I can depart. Wish of luck is all I give and safe hunting. May your...future pack be strong and of good health." There was a bit of confusion that seemed to cross his features as if he was considering his own words. He knew his language wasn't always the greatest, but he tried. It wasn't from a lack of learning, or a lack of practice, but simply lack of necessity. He'd been roaming for so long without another actual soul to cross paths and the voice in his dreams felt torn between different words. Words he knew and had heard and those he did not. Remaining sitting, he cast and expecting gaze toward the female. Waiting for a response would surely be appropriate at this time. Ensuring that he was either allowed to keep his path or would have to turn away and try another. The latest dream had crossed his thoughts and Fehrduin had a feeling he knew which direction he should be going in but....

Suddenly the bulky male's ears perked high and he cast a sparkling gaze at the female. "You know lands yes?" The tip of his tail wiggle slightly against his side, shuffling some of the earth about.
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RE: Wipe the terror on his face and put the evil in her soul. - by Fehrduin - 7/4/2025, 10:10 AM

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