Beaver Dam the darkness, the deepness

A WEAK MAN CAN ALWAYS BE FOUND IN A CROWD

As Vaken tapped him on the shoulder, Ferreiran yawned and got up. His friend always had such voracious energy for games. That wasn't to say that the dark male wouldn't play too., though, and he dashed after him as fast as possible after the meal. His legs pumped as he raced after the other wolf. He knew he was slower than him, but he could run for longer. Finally he caught up with the scruffy yearling and gently tugged his tail before leaping away in the other direction.

He held his tail above him, in a dominant position, wagging still. It was a bit of a catch-me-if-you-can type of position. He yipped a teasing challenge and turned to run again.

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