Back at it, drawing my wolves!
Our nervous girl, Marrow, couldn't resist the pull of her instincts anymore, so she began seeking out a mate. She was very wary; she hadn't been around other wolves in months. She had to admit, she was tired of braving hunts on her own.
Thistle was one of the first wolves she met. His face scars immediately caught her eye; perhaps he'd also been through something traumatic. Something they could connect over. She did like Thistle, but she wanted to meet a few others before making a decision.
She traveled for days, meeting more wolves than she could count. But Thistle was still bright in the back of her mind. She regretted turning him down.
And so she sought him out. But after days of searching, she was losing hope. Until she caught a hint of his scent on the wind.
Thistle proved to be a jovial mate, quite the opposite of Marrow's reserved calm. He was decently confident, and the two hunted well. They soon settled down as Marrow gave birth to their beautiful litter of five. Four boys, one little girl.
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Whew, I actually played until the start of Young Hunters, so I have a lot of drawing to catch up on! Hopefully I’ll find more time to catch up with my little pack. I’ve actually bumped them up to the new Unforgiving difficulty, and it’s been a little rough!