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... s a dull orange, courtesy of the giant pyre burning the Blue Mountain Pack’s dead.
Everything’s going too smoothly this evening. Not a single issue has come to my attention. No one’s acting out. Trouble is nonexistent. It’s unrealistically peaceful.
The succession ceremony was flawless, but there’s a vague itch in the back of my head. Something is brewing in this pack, but I’ve yet to find even a hint of what it may be.
"You look like you’re about to start another rampage ...
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