Arctic stoos dead, her eyes locked with yours, she was cornered, but, oddly, hostility didnt dace on hos eyes like any other would, instead, something else, a gentle calm, that was... different from any other shed meet from this pack - 'Maybe they aren't all bad'... she thought to herself, 'Hes, actually~ kimda cute....' Hi, I'm Arctic....
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