We have returned anyway, onto the story!
Sariel stopped in her tracks as she took in the camp, it had what seemed like endless rolling plains of grass, the moon poured over the many scattered dens made of a variety of different things such as wood, hide, stone, brass, ect. "You live here?" She asked excitedly as she took a few steps into the camp.
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Rise of The Lost Pack (slow continuation)
FanficThe Lost pack was thought to be forgotten over time, seemingly extinct. But when an adventurous 13-year-old orphan named Sariel escapes her abusive adoptive parents and stumbles upon a few playful WolfWalkers that are a little to aggressive and ends...