Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161203020627/@comment-31605619-20161208153150

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Quince wagged his tail happily, "Thanks! So, uh, where to?"

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Bastett continued to lie there under the cover of the pine tree. He was quite bored, but didn't really have much he could do in this thick snow either. He also hadn't bothered to watch where those other wolves went. He rested his head on his paws, huffing, a cloud of mist forming but quickly dissipating.