— lucas williams wolf wild rescue, bighorn hills.
She was bored. It was the simple reason for why she went searching for Atlas not at his house, but at the rescue where he would rarely be, but the rest of his family would surely be at far more often. She was bored — and maybe a little curious. Molly had been in town for months, maybe even almost a year at that point, though she was far too disinterested to actually know how long it had been since she broke into Atlas' house on her first night in town to figure it out; a year was nothing compared to the grand scheme of her entire life and the decade she'd spent avoiding actually seeking out her brother. But, curiosity and boredom got the best of her and she found herself wandering around their tiny welcome center, finding someone who seemed to be doing paperwork at the front desk as she lingered just off in the distanced by a display of pamphlets. "I heard you've got wolves around here, that true?"
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