I walked through the meeting, greeting any wolf who introduced themselves to me. There was so many packs, so many wolves. The Frosted Crest Pack was putting the meeting on this year. The snow was so cold, but there was northern lights flickering above us and many bonfires to keep everyone warm. As more wolves arrived at the party, I couldn't help but notice a new scent in the air. One that was sweet and made my heart race Mate....
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