As Marble snuck around the cave entrance. A small easily claustrophobic space , he listened for any other wolf that may be sneaking around here also. His crystals lining his back were so close to scraping the roof of the caves enclosed entrance he made sure to stay down. Finally after what seemed like a good 5 minutes of slow creeping the cave opened up immensely, revealing the mostly hidden home of the Crystal River pack. The river that gave the pack it's name snaked through the huge cave, Marble watched as the younger wolves practiced summoning crystal attacks and shields. He laughed a little as one managed to slice a mentor across the face, slicing off a fair clump of fur.
He looked up as the caves roof was much higher then the cave and thought, 'Surely this had to have dug out? This can't have been natural, right?'. Finally Marble arrived as the entrance of Sapphire's cave to report what he had seen. He barked quietly.
"Come in" he heard them reply to his bark. "What have you seen?"
"Not a lot actually. Mostly the other patrolling wolves. Some prey, other than that... Nothing at all. Marble shrugged.
"Well, the other packs have retreated for a while. Sadly they haven't surrendered..." Sapphire said. "Maybe this is a good chance to attack them ourselves..."
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The Crystal Paws
FantasyWolves, magic and a war. Three things that don't seem to have much relevancy towards each other, so they..? Well in the land of [TO BE DECIDED] the many factions/ packs of wolves are at war, and as the casualties rise higher and higher The Crystal P...
