"𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘴."
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Blood stains many paws in these woods; for territory, for food, and for retribution. 𝙊𝙆𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝘼𝙉 & 𝙑𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙍𝙄𝘼𝙉 have fought and died against each other for several months, but at last, Valerian withdrew.
Okanagan still prowls their Canadian forests - but Valerian has retreated into the slums of the nearby rural town, alternating between sleeping in a warehouse and hunting in the forest outskirts. Though, being so deep into the wilderness, prey runs plentiful.
Dogs have healed their wounds, forming silvery scars, while pups have grown and begun their training. For now, all has been tranquil and calm - the packs' numbers have swelled with time.
But dogs are beings of change and to stay the same for so long... brews discontent. Dogs looking to make their mark, climb the ranks, or change the world as they know it, are growing more and more confident.
