I break pattern // open+visitor // I break ground

[jacob w.c.]

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — Jacob wasn't too sure about this. He'd heard strange things about this place and he knew they were fighting with... well, everyone but Snowbound. Still, he had told himself that his groups would be open to all sorts of people and that included these people. If they didn't want to come or if they caused problems, there was nothing stopping him from cutting them off. Still, he couldn't help the anxious feeling that built in his chest as he approached the border. Relief and worry clashed in his mind. The upcoming border would mean he'd finally be able to rest his legs after walking around all day to get here but it also meant that he'd have to face whatever creatures lived here. There was a part of him that was terrified they'd just chase him out or drag him deeper into the swamp. Still, seeing as Snowbound was the only clan they weren't currently fighting with, he didn't think that was likely. Besides, it wasn't like they'd gain anything from doing that. Jacob was here as a friend to offer different services and information, not as someone who wanted to harm anyone here. He'd be fine. So, the husky settled at the border with a soft sigh as he waited for someone to arrive. —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

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