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A bit tired, Life lifted her nose, drinking in the scent of her fellow Dawnstar wolves. She had just entered the territory, back from a rather quick but productive trip to Hornfels Hollow. Life was peaceful there, everyone so amicable, which was great and all, but she missed her own wolves. There was just something about being home that felt so wonderful.

Her paw steps felt heavy, but her eyes caught sight of something and widened, slowing even more until she eventually just stopped walking. A wolf. A white wolf. She blinked and shook her head, opening her eyes again to see that she wasn't hallucinating or having a vision. It was Moon Moon.

Moonlit Snowfall was a hunter in the pack. Lifeblood didn't know much about him other than the fact that he was very skilled at his job. Which... made her even more curious. Her vision, the one she'd had upon entering the Hollow, had featured a faceless but bright white wolf. In a bloody act, the wolf had, well, skillfully snatched up the rabbit, drinking in the juices of their kill. Then, her vision abruptly ended. She couldn't know whether or not these images were real. But she certainly could make a go of finding out.

Finding her paws again, she started forward, towards Moonlit Snowfall. She had some questions for him, and she wasn't sure she was prepared for the answers.


The Moshmonster