Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35193785-20180724222855/@comment-31191359-20180726205613

(curse of the x3)

Dusk sighed and closed the map. She opened a photo she had in her hand. A photo of her and her sister, a white wolf, and four pups. Her sister was a black wolf with white, piebald-like patterns scattered across her. She had icy blue eyes, and miraculously, two of them.

The white wolf had purple eyes and a black mane. His ears were a dark brown as well as his overcoat. The pups...One was black with purple eyes, no patterns. One was white with a dark brown overcoat, no mane.

One was white with blue eyes, no pattern. And one was pure white, with red eyes.

To the side was Dusk, set aside, cast away. A tear gathered in actual Dusk's eye. And she folded it back up, placing it back onto the map.