the battle
Fawn I smell something. Me to. Amber what is it. Fawn time for your first lesson. Wolf fighting.
WHAT! A rivel pack. It might get messy. Its burntail! Who's that red wolf? Saphire?
Burntail someone said my name ignore it hun he said. Who's sapphire says fawn. She's my pup!
We all meet halve way and the fight begins all going at each other kinda like dancers make ing it look like it was so graceful but it ended quickly than got hurt and ran. We walked away with minor injuries. But ok.
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