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Location ♛ Shadow Ridge Territory
Interacting With ♛ [@Polaris North][color=gold]'s[/color] Robyn
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[color=lightgray]Denali laughed lightly when she mentioned running border was her job, anyway. [b]"That it is, Robyn."[/b] Smiling towards her, Denali picks back up where he'd left off and begins at a soft trot but continues to pick up speed as goes. It wasn't too long into the run that Denali came across a heavy scent of an elk herd but didn't stop to figure the direction, he'd known better than to try taking it down alone. Or even with Robyn there. It was more of a three to four, or more, wolf kind of thing. The scar on Denali's cheekbone burned with an old memory from when he'd first began learning to hunt and was kicked in the face by the damned elk they'd been hunting that morning. Shaking his head of the horrible incident, Denali continued on for a few more paces before stopping at a slow running spot on the riverbank, lapping up some cool, fresh water.[/color]

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