Emiyo-female-crushless-2.5 years- Scent:Melon and mint-Tags;Drogo
Emiyo growls deepy, flashing her fangs, but her growl was interrupted by the small cluster of brutes behind her. She knew there wasn't much time, and even a little is something. So she lunges for the hares head, tearing off a bit of the front. Her silvery eyes glimmer with victory as she sprints off with her bit of stolen kill. Sadly, she doesn't make it far. She finds herself a steep climb up a rocky hill. It wasn't terribly tall but..She didn't think she could come out unharmed. She looked back, easily spotting Drogo and the cluster of brutes. Fear hit her like a ton of bricks, she was stuck.
War-male-5 years- crushless-Scent:Copper and Fire-Open
From his position he could see quite a bit, a fae stuck between a steep climb and a cluster of angry, hungry brutes, the male she bumped into, a fae sleep by some water. He shakes his head. He barely got as far as he did here, and only with trial and error did he make it this far. Not only that, but luck and cunning. He lowers himself and sighs, his face relaxed, but scary (resting angry face cx), that was just the way it was here. His warm gold and amber eyes look over the wolves, he wished the fae luck, she would need it if she were to survive.
Hiromi-Male-crushless-3 years- Scent:Cinnamon and apples-Open
Hiro rests in his log, he could hear the growls and spats of other wolves and flinched away. He was not meant for this place, deep in his heart he knew that, but there was nothing he could do. He huffs angrily, this place disgusted him! He tenses, hearing pawsteps nearby. It may be awful but it is his home. His caramel eyes bright with panic, he wasn't giving up his home,not again!