.:. L y p s .:.
Mood: Content.| Doing?: Hunting.| Rank: Beta.| Crush: Currently none.
Lyps ran at the elks and nippedone on the neck and then bit into his side. Slowly, he brought one tumbling down and he smiled. He gently pulled it out of the way to keep from harming any of the prey, then jumped back into action. He scored a few marks on the another elk, but it ran away before he could bring it down and lose its life. "I think they are about to retreat!" he panted as he tried to run after another elk that succesfully got away.
.:. G r i m .:.
Mood: Tired.| Doing?: About to go to sleep.| Rank: Alpha.| Crush?: No needed.| Mate: Geist.
Grim curled his tail arund Geist and yawned. "Sweet dreams." he whispered in her ear before he closed his own eyes. It had been too long of a day to keep them open any longer. His stiff legs relaxed and he slowly gave in to sleep.