T h e G r a y ~ Semi-Literate Wolf Plague RP ~ O p e n

[|~Nevermore~|]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

The alpha had walked in silence back to her camp. The Occulte pack was growing, but there were still too many empty dens. Aimée wandered into her own den, a large one made of rock. In the back was her bed, far too large for the small fae, and big enough to fit a large brute beside her. Not far from that was a small tunnel that led into the hillside. A pack member and created it as an escape route and had promised to make it bigger, but he was killed by a bear. The far had never ventured into the tunnel, as it reminded herself of the death of the wolf who made it. Today was the day though, today was when she would use the tunnel.

Though it was a narrow tunnel, she was a narrow wolf. If she crouched down ever so slightly, it saved herself from dirt fur. The tunnel was long and winding, though it gradually got bigger. That was curious, she thought, as the one who dug the tunnel wasn't quite big enough to make it so high. Aimée kept following the tunnel, now fairly large as it went around the bend. The fae sat down to rest, but jumped as her bottom hit a cold stone floor. How could that be? The tunnel was made of dirt and now suddenly of rock. Out of curiosity, the alpha let out a small howl. It bounced around and echoed in the quiet. The tunnel must have lead to this room. A natural cave in the hillside! She jumped to see how high the ceiling was, but felt no such thing. It was a tall room. Walking around the walls she was silent and listening. In one area she could hear water, very close to her. On another side she heard squirrels, and felt a way out. Sure enough, a dirt tunnel just as small as the first led her out. Following her own scents from previous days, Aimée wandered up a hill. She felt a path under her paws, her own path that she had traveled on frequently. It was then that Aimée knew where she was. She was sitting atop the hill that overlooked the camp over her den. A place she had come to sit on a few times. There was a spot of treeless forest here, where mostly ferns grew. The lack of trees allowed the moonlight to leak through, and Aimée loved coming out here to feel its soft touch.

Now knowing where she was, Aimée kept of the rock gracefully, her long fur suddenly being pushed back behind her as she landed lightly. She sat down, closing her eyes and feeling the sun on her face. A cool breeze ruffled through the camp. It was peaceful and quiet, but the alpha's thoughts were very much on fire. She needed someone to talk to.

[[Accepted if you change Raven's rank animeaddict. I'm sorry, but there are no omegas here.]]

[squirelife]

((Thank you! And I changed it ^^
Also where may I jump in?))

[Pokechu12]

{I was thinking the same thing ^^'}

[king_bear]

I'm not afraid...
it is all just a d r e a m ~
or a n i g h t m a r e -

;; eight yrs ;; brute ;; bèta ;; Aimées pack ;;

Already for as long as Rohan could remember, the wolf never slept anymore around sunrise. He always woke up, in the middle of the night, in the darkness, and couldn't get back to sleep anymore. So that was how he started the day. The birds were still asleep, the forest still in a world that wasn't the real one, while the old bèta already strolled the woods, in his calm, never hurried pace. He would wander a big distance away from the territory, until he wouldn't feel comfortable anymore, and then he would turn around and go back. Daily routine. When the elder brute came back, and got close to the territory, he felt a strange tension hanging in the air. Rohan frowned, quickening his pace, and soon got in the middle of the camp, where it seemed to be silent.
Where'd everyone go? The bèta looked around, spotting a few other wolves, but there was no sign of their alpha, Aimée. Where did they go, and what was so extremely important that they left without him?
The brute stuck his nose to the ground, and walked in a fairly large circle, soon catching up his alpha's scent. He followed his nose, which brought him deeper and deeper into the forest, until it suddenly stopped. She must've gone the same way back...
The elder turned around, and went back the other way. While near a small pond, Rohan turned around once more, listening quietly. Maybe he'd pick her scent up soon... When he turned back his head, he stood face to face with a black wolf - Tarlon.

[spottedheart11]

Giving up on talking to her packmates, she headed off to find Aimee. She headed to Aimee's den." Aimee?" She called. she peeked her head in when she had gotten no response. She looked round, she wasn't in her den. She sighed and headed towards the tunnel." Please, don't let her get buried. She slipped in, crouching low on the ground. she slipped into the giant cave suddenly. "Wow." she murmured. she headed out of the cave and found Aimee sitting by herself." Aimee, what happened while I was hunting?" She asked,

[|~Nevermore~|]

[[Anywhere really. I think most of the wolves are in camp. I'm going to respond to Nikki with Aimée soon but she's still. Open for a multiple wolf conversation. I'm sure others are open too though.]]

[|~Nevermore~|]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

The alpha turned her head to face Nikki. She drew in the fae's scent and recognized it before she spoke. "Good news first I suppose. Two more wolves joined the pack, Sol and Storm. Storm is blind like me..." She started, her gaze meeting the hunter's."They brought game, too. Three rabbits and a bird. However, two other loners seem less friendly. They challenged my howl, but left when we went to find them."Another chilly breeze ruffled Aimée's Snow White pelt and she gave a small shiver. Fall was coming. "How are you Nikki? Did you find any game? I think it's going to get pretty scarce soon. I caught scent of a fox yesterday. They're getting desperately hungry. "

[spottedheart11]

Nikki sighed." No prey, all of the prey are hiding from the cold sadly." She replied. She sat next to her Alpha." How will we survive this winter? We barely are hanging on now." She said plainly. A sigh escaped her. It was a sad one at that." What will we do?" She shook her head in dismay.

[beekind]

{B.R.A.X.E.L.}

Currently With: Alone
Status: Single and Holding
Rank: Warrior

Braxel was bored out of her mind. She'd been awake for an entire half-day and still had yet to do anything. She was a warrior, and when they weren't being attacked, there really wasn't anything for them to do. She and her fellow fighters mainly lounged around camp all day, rousing only when they were needed. The female whined and rolled on to her back. Right now they weren't. They lack of movement was killing her, and she got on to her feet and trotted out of her den and toward the forest, hoping to find something to hunt, or at least another wolf to talk to. She knew the chances of both were slim. Prey wasn't running well this season and it was hard to find even the smallest prey. The fae knew none of her packmates would want to speak with her either. She was a halfbreed, which meant that the entirety of the pack either looked down on her or ignored her all together.

[|~Nevermore~|]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

The alpha let out a low growl. The growl was not at Nikki, or at anyone in the pack. It almost seemed as if it was voiced at the forest itself, at the world. "We will survive the same way we did coming north, coming here. We might not be used to the weather, the climate or the prey, but we will live. I can't tell you how many times I thought we were done for on the journey, but we're here."Of course Aimée spoke in attempt to convince herself too. Many wolves in the pack were old, like her dear friend Rohan. She worried that some of the older members who spent many years in the south would not live through the first winter.

They needed pups. Every wolf pack needed pups, because they added to population and were almost always loyal. The pups had all perished on the way north, and her own son had left her far before then. None of the wolves in the packs were mates though, let alone expecting. "We need pups." She murmured quietly.