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Satin the little dark shewolf trotted into the sheltered terra. She was oddly calm. Despite her worries about being hunted down by her previous pack, she felt strangly safe here. She wasnt hungry and now she was away from the mud pits, things seemed better. She wanted to sleep now, but she also wanted company. Her memories of her birth pack had made her feel the need to find other wolves. She lay down in a pool of sun and gave a little howl, wandering if there were other wolves around.
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