Two visitors, so close together? Must be the start of a new year. Wolverine could not help but wonder who's back he scratched to get such good luck.
His paws were silent against the sodden ground as he approached the flamehead, dark pelt barely visible against the dreary environment.
"Hello," he flashed his fangs toward her in a friendly-kinda grin.
"what brimgs a beauty like you here?"
WindClan. Eugh, this better be good.
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