They seem strong and capable, taking down a deer them self. They look different then a normal wolf, almost foxish.

You hear Alaska give a yawn, wiggling out of your small make shift den. He stretches, tail curling up over his back. "Hello," he says quietly, grinning. "The twins still asleep?"

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=55974&page=216#2160 Author: Limor Time Posted: 9/30/2018 at 8:21 PM Tally proudly wags his tail and goes back to looking for Mushrooms. This leaves you time to do whatever you want now

She went out for a walk.


(( Do you know anyone who does Reference sheets on here? ))

"Will I get to be bigger then you one day?" Birch askes, rolling onto his back

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=55974&page=217#2162 Author: Limor Time Posted: 9/30/2018 at 8:34 PM You hear Alaska give a yawn, wiggling out of your small make shift den. He stretches, tail curling up over his back. "Hello," he says quietly, grinning. "The twins still asleep?"

oh and also read the first line once more

You soon hear paw steps pounding down the den, darting towards you. "How are they?" Tundra askes, ears pinned back with worry.

((Do you remember if the pups had names?))

lmao oof

((And yeah I can do some ref sheets if you need,, here's some examples,,,))

Around you the air is cold, a few birds sing. The ground is hard and icy. You can see two squirrels collecting food, oblivious to your presence.

o jeez thank you,,, my f key is breaking,,,

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=55974&page=217#2167 Author: Limor Time Posted: 9/30/2018 at 9:16 PM lmao oof ((And yeah I can do some ref sheets if you need,, here's some examples,,,)) Around you the air is cold, a few birds sing. The ground is hard and icy. You can see two squirrels collecting food, oblivious to your presence.

She crouched and stalked until she was close enough and pounced

(( I think i'll do some looking around first. But ty! ))

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=55974&page=217#2166 Author: Limor Time Posted: 9/30/2018 at 9:13 PM You soon hear paw steps pounding down the den, darting towards you. "How are they?" Tundra askes, ears pinned back with worry. ((Do you remember if the pups had names?))

((They did, but I can't remember the names))

"They're alive." I say from my position curled around them, voice slightly muffled by fur. "The mother died, however..."