#wolf share

[flarefighters-fr]

Meet Ultraviolet! I'm love them.

[the-yellow-moon-pack]

I made a post making fun of Blazingmoon and he gave me TWO fucking piebalds about it and I love them so much. Go king give us everything <3

[fawnheartedly]

Putting my progen on mining duties because it feels like she belongs there

[amber-sky-pack]

I logged back in for the first time in about a year and a half and my best lil guy died from old age. Sorin was my secondary made wolf that i started with. Pour one out for Sorin

[houndoomwolf]

I like those new deer patterns, I made a new pair with them

Their kids turned out nice imo. (They're on the FM for 5ms each)

[xneoxine]

I just bred the most gorgeous bracchus on accident

[bladehorror]

I have no idea what I'm doing but here's Aurora and Wave

[gaycey-sketchit]

Another wolf has joined me and she's a beauty!

[kaguraspetsims]

YALL I JUST PRODUCED THIS AMAZING ZERDA

SHE’S 100 MS ON THE FM IF ANYONE’S INTERESTED

[bluesettes]

Two of my lovely Lorwolf wolves! Tundra is firstborn to Verona and the well-meaning but oblivious heir to the Merry Marauder pack. Sharp and clever, nothing gets past Flurry's notice. She and Tundra are beloved mates.

I also made this breeding card for them before I realized breeding for profit was a hard sell on Lorwolf haha At least it looks nice!

[the-yellow-moon-pack]

AGAIN?!

[fawnheartedly]

Got my first befriended wolf !!

[nightvale-thoughts]

thinking about how Johnny and Alex met at a shitty night job and decided a few years later to write an audio drama that literally changed the lives of thousands of people. how Harlan was literally unemployed when he decided to start making malevolent, and now he's singlehandedly revolutionizing the audio drama landscape. or Zach Valenti and Gabriel Urbina being long-time college friends who wanted to make something fun with no expectation that over 20 million people would listen to it....not being hyperbolic at all when I say that some of the best pieces of audio fiction have been made in basements by teams of less than 3 people. wtnv has always been a few friends who wanted to make something interesting after their day job. i am just thinking of artists persevering under the crushing weight of capitalism. .. and great art made out of pure love and curiosity for an emerging medium...

[houndoomwolf]

Wow I got some GORGEOUS pups from my newest volmyr/bracchus pair

Here are their names if you want to search them in the flea market: Gemma - 50ms Nightshade - 25ms Amethyst - 25ms Sprinkles - 25ms

[xneoxine]

WOAAAAH SHES SO PRETTY

[starry-bi-sky]

wolfpack. aka: if not friend, then why friend-shaped?

"Hey-- uh, Danny?" There's an almost imperceptible tremor in Tucker's voice.

Danny doesn't look up from what he's doing, his pencil scritching across his notebook as he tries to do another quadratic formula question. "Hm."

"What's -- uh -- what's with the dogs?"

He looks up now, and finally sees where Tucker is -- standing in the doorway of his room with an ashy look on his face and a skewed, nervous smile. He's got a white knuckle grip on the doorknob. Sam is wide-eyed behind him, and using him as a partial meat-shield.

Danny looks down to the two giant ghost wolves sprawled next to him lazily. One large green one with his head in Danny's lap, letting him use him as a prop-up for his notebook. Another equally large black one splayed against his hip, sleeping on her side with her head tilted inward to his calf.

Automatically, a grin tilts across Danny's face, and he lifts his notebook up to scratch behind the green one's ears. He opens a lazy eye, one that is bloody red with a ring of yellow around the pupil, before slipping it shut and leaning his head into Danny's touch. "This is Sirius and Procyon," he says, and reaches down to scratch Sirius' belly. "And they're not dogs, they're wolves."

"Great," Tucker says, his voice suddenly much smaller and faint, "Love that distinction."

Sirius makes a great big groan, and Danny's grin widens, his heart swelling with fondness. His hand slips away from her belly, and before he can put his notebook back down, Procyon pushes his head up his lap until his ear is against his stomach, demanding pets now too.

Sam peeks her head up from over Tucker's shoulder, "I think what Tucker's asking here is what are they doing here, Danny."

He shrugs, scratching under Procyon's chin. "They kinda just showed up. I tried sending them back to the Zone, but they keep returning." And they were weirdly intent on just following him around, which is the only reason he gave up on returning them. They weren't causing trouble, and they knew how to hide around the living. Plus, he just loves dogs. "So now I have two wolves living with me."

This, oddly enough, did not do anything to calm Sam and Tucker down. Tucker's mouth purses into a thin line, and he presses the sides of his palms to his lips in prayer. "How have your parents not found out about this?"

Danny wordlessly raises his hand, and his sleeve slides down to reveal a thin chain bracelet hooked around his wrist. He whistles sharply, and both Procyon and Sirius jerk their heads up to look at him, ears pricked up and eyes alert.

Silently, he points to his wrist and rattles it twice, and in unison both wolves stand up and pounce. Instantly, they turn into a respective, opaque black and green mist that swirls around the bracelet and forms into two, flat wolf charms.

Both wolves are posing in the stereotypical wolf howl, with little stars indented on the sides. Procyon's charm has the Canis Minor constellation engraved on it, while Sirius has the Canis Major.

Danny faces Sam and Tucker, and points at his wrist. "Like this."