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| distant-lands |
| -Click- onyx finally gets a profile. maybe i'll be nice and give the other two plant cats a matching one >.> |
| Cypress Road |
| Making my little sis watch dragon tales. She's 5. I grew up on it. Im 22 |
| The Cookie |
| I cant decide who to BE train next...all these prospects look depressing >,< |
| Æthelwood |
| I love battle training my wolves... We're ignoring that I have two wolves who have NO CP in any attributes for now |
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| Chatbox |
| distant-lands |
| -Click- onyx finally gets a profile. maybe i'll be nice and give the other two plant cats a matching one >.> |
| Cypress Road |
| Making my little sis watch dragon tales. She's 5. I grew up on it. Im 22 |
| The Cookie |
| I cant decide who to BE train next...all these prospects look depressing >,< |
| Æthelwood |
| I love battle training my wolves... We're ignoring that I have two wolves who have NO CP in any attributes for now |
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Memorial Garden
In a peaceful clearing in the forest lay the great wolves you've known.
Mother Frost (w)
Mother Frost was exactly that, a mother. Although none of her children are apart of the pack, she was a mother to the pack--a respected elder. | Changing Trials (H)
| A Chosen Floralia (w) (ama) CL
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G2 Avyra Falls (H) (ama)
Furever a good girl. | Striped Trouble (H) (w) (ama)
--- My first AP and my first defect. Good boy, rest well. | G4 Lil Circusman (w1) (ama)
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G3 Footloose Beauty (H)(ama)CL I actually felt sorrow when her passing popped up. She was wonderful, absolutely a great wolf. She was a wonderful explorer and I didn't think she was too old. | G4 Thunders Hark (H) Dang. This sucks. Awesome mother. Clear and no stinking Amadeus Reborn in her lines! Yay! She made lovely babies. |
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