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Thomas Finds a Mommy

Auteur: Sresha
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-20 20:37:53

The Blood Moon Pack territory was alive with morning activity, the soft rustle of leaves mingling with the distant howls of young wolves in training. The clearing glowed under the first golden rays of the sun, and laughter and playful yips filled the air.

Julia was kneeling beside a small group of pups, demonstrating proper paw placement for stealthy movement through the forest. Her dark hair fell in gentle waves around her face, and her amber eyes sparkled with both focus and patience. The chi
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