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Booper Dooper
Seeing the male growling, she raised her hackles, baring teeth. Trotting away, she walked into the woods, dragging her claws against the bark of a tree, stretching. Hopping up on a lower branch, she watched for any passing creatures. Watching the sun slightly set, she hopped down, walking back to the pack. She laid in her den, watching the other wolves.