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Rovina trudged through a particularly thick patch of under brush, eyes scanning the forest flow that was starting to become covered in warm colored leaves. Fall was something of an oddity to her, her homeland didn’t change into these types of colors often and it was only once in a blue moon that it’d even snow. The mere thought of the air becoming freezing cold and the ground covered in frost made her shiver, she can’t remember the last time she was in snow, or if she ever experienced snow to begin with.
The she-wolf shook her head, well she’d deal with it when the time comes, she had more important t