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"The mascu endured vertically, his spurs encapsulated into the loam. His abdominal oblique undulated capriciously, his pallid orbs rapt at the tableau nether him."

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"𝔸 β„™π•¦π•€π•šπ•π•π•’π•Ÿπ•šπ•žπ• π•¦π•€ π•‹π•£π•’π•Ÿπ•€π•‘π•šπ•£π•’π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ" is a story about edgy wolves, written entirely in wolfspeak: the language that was rampant among animal roleplayers in the 2010s. I've noticed that it has made somewhat of a return among never animal roleplay communities, for example Warrior Cats Ultimate Edition on Roblox. In honour of coming full circle, I decided to write this :3

I hope this is as fun to read as it is to write (if not practically illegible)

Please do not take this too seriously! Im writing this for fun, mainly at the way that I used to roleplay when I was like 12 on games like Feral Heart.
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