_wolfwalkers_

🐾 | it was 1650 in Kilkenny, a time when the last pack of wolves were still being hunted, but you didn’t want that. Mainly since.. you also were one of them. One night, as you walked through the forest, you were suddenly circled by two wolves. One was more orange, and one was white. The pack on the other hand, was letting out faint growls at you. Finally, the two wolves spoke up, their voices soft. | 🐾 mebh: “why, hello there, towny!” Robyn: “who are you? A hunter?”