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Leah SIlverCroft's Legacy (Prt. 12)

“Okay, I understand. Just try not to flip on me like that again, you know I hate it when you are- Who is that wolf? He is were like us but I don’t recognize him.”

About fifteen feet away there was another wolf, definaltey male, that was obvious just by his scent, moving towards them. He was the same type of wolf as Emily, just slightly bigger. His fur was snow white and spotless, it was starting to look like pretty much all artic wolves simple had to keep their fur that way.

His eyes were a dark sapphire blue, no other way to describe it, and magick seemed to flow from him when he walked. Definately male, definately powerful.

He moved with such grace that, even for a wolf, seemed impossible. Each step looked like a dance step, graceful but not overly so.

His fur sparkled in the early morning sun, reflecting the sunlight making his fur sparkle in it. “My name is Ryu, I used to go by Jacob, I want the same that you do.. Empress Nezumi being overthrown. I know the layout of the empire. Want my help?”

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