Ralph stores the number in his phone's memory, noticing with remorse how empty it was now.
Ralph stores the number in his phone's memory, noticing with remorse how empty it was now.
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BloodiedClaws begins heading off continuing his walk. He keeps his eyes open for anything that could be used to bring this pack together through combat, or failing that, another pack to confront.
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Tim scribbles the number down on a pad of paper he carries with him all the time.
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any chance of this moving into the Seeker's thread? as they are walking around town, they come across the chase? if thats cool with you RnT?
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BloodiedClaws is glad they write down the number and without a word, makes his way off to continue walking around the city.
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