|Howl In the Night| -Wolf RP- NEW ACCEPTING!

[the dreamer.]

"Yes!: I will go see if i have any in my den." Darkmoon padded away and into his den. HE found the antidote and brought it back to Echo and set it on the floor in front of her then stepped back. "There"

[unironicbruh]

Rebekka saw the wolf. "Hello"

[pep]

Raven noticed an unfamiliar fae enter the camp. He jumped from Beta rock, landing swiftly in front of her. "Can we help you?" he asked, flashing a friendly smile yet ready to fight at any specific move she were to make.

Echo thankfully ate it, swallowing it hastily. Her stomach convulsed and so she vomited up the poisoned fish into the corner. She dragged a layer of leaves onto it. "Thanks." she responded, shyly grinning. The bad feelings were already gone.

[the dreamer.]

"Your Welcome" Darkmoon said smiling

[pep]

Echo sighed, sitting in front of him. "Any pack duties I can do to repay you?" she curiously asked.

[⸸Corroded ⸸ Coffin⸸]

Raven noticed an unfamiliar fae enter the camp. He jumped from Beta rock, landing swiftly in front of her. "Can we help you?" he asked, flashing a friendly smile yet ready to fight at any specific move she were to make.

Echo thankfully ate it, swallowing it hastily. Her stomach convulsed and so she vomited up the poisoned fish into the corner. She dragged a layer of leaves onto it. "Thanks." she responded, shyly grinning. The bad feelings were already gone.

The lone wolf watched Raven ''S-sorry.'' she stammered ''im hungry and lost'' she said sadly while her stumick growled.

[unironicbruh]

"We have to help."She whined

[pep]

Raven's eyes shone concern. "Are you looking for a pack?" he questioned with a frown. Although he was polite, he wasn't going to drag over an elk for the fae. No goodwill was his brother's motto.

[unironicbruh]

"Don't frown."she whispered to quietly for antone to hear.

[⸸Corroded ⸸ Coffin⸸]

Raven's eyes shone concern. "Are you looking for a pack?" he questioned with a frown. Although he was polite, he wasn't going to drag over an elk for the fae. No goodwill was his brother's motto.

''yes'' she replied weakly.