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Your fur ripples in the gentle wind, as you pad softly through the thick mixed forest. Your paws hardly make a sound as they pound on the forest's floor like mallets upon drums. You look around with your eyes, precise and cunning. You step forward, and hear another's footstep do the same. You let out a low growl, and surveyed the trees around you, but only see the white of the tall birch trees, and the branches of the small berry bushes. You quicken your pace, constantly smelling the air with your wet nose. You stopped again as the feeling of being followed worsened, and you anxiously pawed the ground. You let out another growl, this time more threatening then the other, a lower, menacing tone. Eyes start to appear from around you, surrounding you. You flash your eyes at every pair of eyes, counting your chances of escaping. A massive white paw reveals itself, and you stare at it for a moment, then you let out another warning growl. A wolf steps out of the shadows, muscles clearly visible beneath the short fur. He looks you over, and smiles, satisfied.

" I'm Sacred, the leader of the wanderer's pack. We take in Nomads, like you, and either find them a home, or let them stay with us."






You take a step backward, away from the huge wolf, but then the whole pack emerges. They create a circle around you, leaving you know way to escape. You anxiously look around and give another low growl.

"We simply help choose ones fate."

He smiled reassuringly, and turned, flicking his tail as he went. The pack followed, some smiling sweetly as they went by, others glaring and snarling at you. Sacred stopped and looked behind him, to see if you were coming. It was up to you, should you follow?