Biography
No one knows this wolf's goal here. He's strange...and the wolves know something is up. His smell is...bad. He smells like other wolves...but strange ones. Familiar ones. Bad ones.(He's a tough wolf who acts like he's the boss 'round here. How any arrogant wolf such as himself would act, but its different for him...we just can't put our paws on it.)
Crispy apple eyes Pladdedpaws from the opening of the den, she watched as he stared at everyone that walked by. She saw Foxnip walk by as well, she stood out from everyone else, because everyone was alerted by foxes, and her size and shape(Way smaller than average)led wolves to think she was one of them. She looked concerned when his eyes locked onto her daughter. She was about to get up out of fear for her daughter but felt a push, "Ugh!" she growled. "Stop moving around, you're messing up your bed! And you know you're not fit to go outside..." Blendstripe told Crispyapple, her soft voice soothing her. She looked out and was relieved to see her daughter safe, and the wolf gone "BlendstripeÂ…don't you notice anything odd about that new wolf?" she asked. Blendstripe's eyes widened in fear, which made Crispyapple on edge "I..-" She stared at the wall, looking lost in thought, her eyes clouded with fear. She shook herself and looked back at Crispyapple, her gaze tense and fearful, "NoÂ…I-I don't.."
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Spring 
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Brimstone
