itsallaboutlixxie
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Somewhere within those sacred woods, under the breath of silver light, two paths would cross.
One belonged to a Southern alpha whose wolf form was a towering shadow-jet black from muzzle to tail, powerful and broad-shouldered, with piercing blue eyes that mirrored the winter sky.
The other belonged to a pure white wolf the world rarely saw-smaller than most males, delicate in build yet carrying an unshakable grace, his fur bright as fresh snow and his own blue eyes reflecting the same glacial hue as the alpha's. A presence so quiet it could still even the wildest wind.
But that meeting...
And the mistake...
Would set into motion...
That was still yet to come.
_Sheen
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