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inden t e dHazey gloom clung onto the fibers of Iris's pelt, dense fog seeped below them causing her to flick her ears uncomfortably. Leering on at the overcast sky, the abundance of shadows faded into the Nadari territory, crisp mornings air chilled the animals present. Unaccompanied, the beta's aspect remained logical as she thought over the nights' events, although many of the pack found themselves in an uncontrolled mess of anger and confusion, she herself had not quite processed what had happened. Pulling her tail closer a small huff of hesitation escaped her maw, tongue slipping over to collect the dew. Moistened air masked the surroundings, her eyes pierced the gloomy yet provoked aroma spreading infectiously over the barren camp, a disease that potentially could be long-lasting. Her paws clenched at the unsettlement that rested upon her shoulders, it was unexplainable for the Baldur wolves to steal there offspring, the idea was just unthinkable to any lupin with a soul and a decent conscience. Rumours had been shared between them as what a Baldur wolf was, a creature of darkness, a psychotic murder. Told to the pack it was the young and low ranking that naively accepted this, but she had met Baldur wolves on patrols to know that these were exaggerated to an extent. On the contrary, she was beginning to go against her own views, only a corrupted soul could conjure up a plan as such. Mousey hues painted against shades of ash, thickened the melancholy mourns, all for the minority, hot-headed and blinded there likely to destroy more lives.
inden t e dUncoiling her tail from her extended legs, she gingerly lifted her body from the greenery. A time of mourn. Today enhanced a new perspective into each wolf with uniqueness, the wolves injured would surely benefit from revenge then the latter. Hunches swung lightly in rhythmic motion, she began to descend the hillock. With each advancing step, guilt painted its self upon her maw, there were numerous ways she could have had the chance to save the packs offspring. They're dead. It was what she thought of them now as. It was simple enough, if the Baldur wolves were insane enough to steal pups, death was upon them. Wishing for there return, doing something more, saying something less, proved no worth notwithstanding it haunted her, perhaps the disease had hounded her into its trap, expression ... emotionless. Embracing emotions for others fulfilled no role in her heart, not anymore, analyzing each wolf, nobility pulled at her motion. Love she could not prevail but strong leadership she could. Lupins that of her blood lay, their shaman rotated tirelessly over them. Antsy, hung off the bags under her eyes, the feeling felt mutual, but it was unlikely that they were going to have sleep for a while. Although already attended to, one wolf lay seemingly in pain, a feeble sniff lowered the silence. Reclined onto her hind hunches, she stiffly exhaled, comforting was all the wolf seeked but how could she do it. Despite the awkwardness addressing this situation, her tongue skimmed over the top of the lupin brow in confrontation. Pack devotion diminishes all others - A grunt of discomfort picked up her ears as she turned to remark Ren's appearance, followed by a bowl of such sorrow his reactions were hardly recognisable under his bitter facade. Receiving the well-extinguished signals, the beta moved through the tightly bowed groups making her way to the alpha with a doleful note, bowing low the words of comfort subsided. Instead, she held her self high to imply that she was strong and willing to pull the pack through this, glinting her eyes faded with stigma. There the two of them sat, the shaman seemed to occupied to join them, she glanced over to Ren finally before settling.
inden t e dUncoiling her tail from her extended legs, she gingerly lifted her body from the greenery. A time of mourn. Today enhanced a new perspective into each wolf with uniqueness, the wolves injured would surely benefit from revenge then the latter. Hunches swung lightly in rhythmic motion, she began to descend the hillock. With each advancing step, guilt painted its self upon her maw, there were numerous ways she could have had the chance to save the packs offspring. They're dead. It was what she thought of them now as. It was simple enough, if the Baldur wolves were insane enough to steal pups, death was upon them. Wishing for there return, doing something more, saying something less, proved no worth notwithstanding it haunted her, perhaps the disease had hounded her into its trap, expression ... emotionless. Embracing emotions for others fulfilled no role in her heart, not anymore, analyzing each wolf, nobility pulled at her motion. Love she could not prevail but strong leadership she could. Lupins that of her blood lay, their shaman rotated tirelessly over them. Antsy, hung off the bags under her eyes, the feeling felt mutual, but it was unlikely that they were going to have sleep for a while. Although already attended to, one wolf lay seemingly in pain, a feeble sniff lowered the silence. Reclined onto her hind hunches, she stiffly exhaled, comforting was all the wolf seeked but how could she do it. Despite the awkwardness addressing this situation, her tongue skimmed over the top of the lupin brow in confrontation. Pack devotion diminishes all others - A grunt of discomfort picked up her ears as she turned to remark Ren's appearance, followed by a bowl of such sorrow his reactions were hardly recognisable under his bitter facade. Receiving the well-extinguished signals, the beta moved through the tightly bowed groups making her way to the alpha with a doleful note, bowing low the words of comfort subsided. Instead, she held her self high to imply that she was strong and willing to pull the pack through this, glinting her eyes faded with stigma. There the two of them sat, the shaman seemed to occupied to join them, she glanced over to Ren finally before settling.