Wolf 1001
In the back of my mind, I am hoping the software is wrong and we get nothing out of searching the area.
I follow 2010 into the forest and he looks at the trees and forest floor, “Nothing seems disturbed here; we go deeper.” I nod and our feet crunch the pine needles and dirt below. The walk is silent until suddenly 2010 breaks the silence, “There are free wolves?” he asks.
I sigh, nodding, “Yes, we are bred from captured wolves. Either bred in-house or made from their DNA.”
He stops for a moment but then continues to walk, “How do you know all of this?” he asks.
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