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Oya's ears flicked forward at the sound of someone howling. Someone was in her land? Really? That was new... Pushing hersefl up from the ground, she began the trek back towards the dens. A few blades of grass clung to her white fur. Grey irises scanning the sky for any signs of life. Her grey tinted muzzle was lifted towards the clear blue sky, grey paws covered by grass.
<font color=lightblue>"Hello,"</font> she greeted, staring down at the wolf before her. Her tails swished back and forth behind her lazly, eyes full of wonder. <font color=lightblue>"What brings you to the land of the Thys?"</font> Her lips curled into a, almost, wolfish grin. Her wings folded to her side.
She was a small fea, her size clearly, plus wings of white and grey, stating she was a full blood Soron. Her small paws were covered by her tail. Her pelt clung to her small frame, which, she sometimes wished it wouldn't. Even now, as she sat still, you could catch the slight glimmer in her eye. Showing the excitment. Another wolf, finally she wouldn't be alone in this land. Maybe, just maybe, he would stay, unlike the others that left over time. Such a dreadful thing.
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