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[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

Tauriel shook her head in disapointment, her tongue making a 'tisk' noise. "Come on, settle down, its really not a big deal," she called back, trying to keep a light hearted tone to her voice. "That looks like a good fish," she spoke to Levi, trying to lighten the mood.

[wolf?]

Jade
Loner|Female|2.5yrs|Crush;Developing
|Tagged;Shasta|

Jade lied limp, unaware that she was being dragged away. Her breathing stayed steady.

[. mira .]

Levi
Levi glanced up at Tauriel, then split the fish in half, giving half to Silver. "It is. This river has good fish." He said, noticing her light tone. He didn't want a fight anyways, unless the other loner asked for it.

[~Misty]

Hark, Fang

"I don't have a 'side'." He groaned and looked up at Fang's den, when he realised Fang was too, on the way down after spotting the DarkStorms. He knew them both, they knew they shouldn't get in his way.
Hark smirked as Fang approached and sat by him. "Levi, Silver." Fang called across the river, watching the two old timers. "I'm sure you mean no harm to my brother here." He stared at them both, also taller and bigger built than Hark. He took no notice of Tauriel, but it was 110% clear he and Hark had fought earlier that day. They had similar wounds, deep and threatening. He didn't want to dishonour her even more. Now he just needed Bandit, and maybe Dante too, to complete the huge wolf collection.

[waggy]

Diablo nodded at Tauriel as he followed her D?Haha..Another nickname, he thought,as his smile dissapeared as he noticed darkstorm wolves,he growled,a warning for them to break it up.He noticed fang-the wolf he had heard of,but not ever saw,his amber eyes fixed at the ground,a cautious figure he had.

[CommunalMold27]

Valcor-Male-3-DarkStorm-LeadHunter-Tagged:Kali

Valcor stretched his neck out as he emerged from his den. He had thought about proposing a hunting party to the Alpha. It was his responsibility to organize such things, but he would check with Kali first in case there were other important ongoings. Does she even know who I am or what I do? It was a question which he briefly thought about, but he realized that it was of little concern. He began his search for the highly respected female, observing the beautiful scenery around him as well.

[Sugarkitza]

Spirit // Shewolf // 3 Years / Snowstar Pack // Hunter // Crushless
Location: Snowstar Territory // Mood: Stressed
Tagged; Blaire

"I guess." The Fae muttered, although she was full of doubt. Spirit want exactly the strongest wolf, and her strength was only ever truly tested when she was protecting pups.

Ragnar // Male // 3.5 Years // Darkstorm Pack // Fighter // Crushless
Location; Territory // Mood; Bored
Tagged; Katerinka

Ragnar raised his muzzle, scenting the air. He frowned, glancing around. Was that a Snowstar scent? The dark coated brute headed in the direction of the border, deciding to check it out. He wanted to make sure that no Snowstar Mutt was on this side of the border.

Shasta // Male // 3 Years // Outsider // Crush; Jade
Location: His Den // Mood; Worried, Upset
Tagged; Jade

Shasta spotted a small crevice underneath a rock, and pulled the unconsious shewolf towards it. It wasn't exactly a den, but it would make due for now. "Please be okay." He whispered every few minutes. Once he had successfully managed to pull her towards the rock wall, he shook his coat and moved beside her. "You will be okay."

[wolf?]

Jade
Loner|Female|2.5yrs|Crush;Developing
|Tagged;Shasta|

Jade could hear everything Shasta said, even though she couldn't feel anything. Who knows how long it would take for her to snap out of it.

[Ammy2-56]

Silver
She took her half of the fish gratefully, turning away from the other wolves as she began to eat it. Eventually, however, she heard the pawsteps of another wolf, and she turned for a moment to see who it was. She recognized him near instantly, remembering when he was with the DarkStorms. "Oh, look.... the traitor's here." she growled, her gaze hardening as she focused on Fang. His massive size didn't shock her, but his injuries did. Did they... fight? And... Hark is his brother?! What the hell!? she thought, taking a step backwards and then focusing back on her fish. This was too much...

[~Misty]

Hark & Fang

Hark and Fang both smirked, looking exactly alike... except for their colours. "You seem a bit shocked, Silver. I am no traitor, don't tell me that you would rather live freely than cooped up with orders... you're skinny. As are the rest of your pack, your alpha is useless. So are her fighters, and er.. let's just say we all know your hunters do nothing, either." Fang teased the truth.