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[chickenmuffin]

Chicken Muffin moved slowly with her characteristic grace. Even if she looked a bit odd with red and black fur sticking out in clumps and mis-matched eyes, she was still a good wolf. Good in the sense that she could hunt, patrol and sort of fight.
Her pawsteps only made a slight noise as they were pressed against the ground, the opposing force from below pressing back up with an equal force that was opposite. Though stealth wasn't really needed, Chicken Muffin felt like practising on her stalking technique, wanting to improve on it with the age-old way of practise.
She drifted around the camp, her red fur standing out against the rest that was black, so it looked a little like she was bleeding (Which of course, she was not) Though there was something wrong with her. Just a little persistent cough, nothing to worry about, it was just what happened with the approach of a new season.

[shadowstar]

Moon, laying on a shadowy patch of ground twitched her ears as the sound of footsteps anounced the aproach of another wolf. She looked up to see a red and black wolf moving around the camp. Moon's own black coat hid her in the shadows but the white moon on her side gave her away. She didn't know many of the wolves here because she kept to herself mainly but this wolf was approaching her. What would the older wolf say? She didn't like the thought of talking to another wolf but she would if the other would speak first. Moon never took her eyes off the red and black wolf, not having very good trust for other wolves.