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[*Veewing*]

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|Who: Nyx| Gender: Fae| Where: In the blizzard| Mood: Quite confused|

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.::Hawk::.

“Isn't it funny how we plan and plan,
But life steps in and changes all that?”

||Male||3 years||Rankless Currently.||Crush: Dream||

|||--->> Hawk's smile slipped off his face. "I'm sorry for your loss too." he said softly, shaking his head in empathy. "And thank you for your acceptance." smiling softly at her last comment, he dipped his head. "I don't want to feel like I'm imposing, so until you've actually seen me fight and defend my pack, I wouldn't consider me for the alpha male, just quite." he was trying to be polite, but he wasn't sure if she would take it offensively.

His infectious grin lit his features again, and the dark brute stood. "Where should I make my den?" he ask gesturing his head to the outside of her den. "A specific spot or just anywhere?"

|~|Fire|~|

"Even the strongest warriors
Fall in the battle against Love"

||Female|| 2 1/2 Years||Rough at the moment||Crush: None. Impress her.||

|||--->>Fire noted, with satisfaction, the other wolf coming towards her. She slowly approached her, trying to not show signs of a threat. Realizing her red, grey, tan and white coat proabably stood out like a beacon, she tried not to seem like she was hidding or something.

[The Royal Mirage]

Aron watched her go, a bit upset he wouldn't be able to speak with the fae. He shrugged it off, standing so he might resume his search for Lilith.

Meanwhile in the spare den, Lilith grinned. Her cracked mask had been mostly repaired - she would only have to solidify the bonding glue of the added moose ivory in a hot spring or geyser. She shivered, it was unlikely she would find such a place in this weather, and as she turned to leave the unfamiliar den, a wave of fear hit her. The entrance was blocked off by a wall of snow. She whimpered, putting her mask down before clawing at the exit, but the snow was tight-packed and stung at her paw pads with each futile swipe.

[Cyphron]

White Fang

|Brute|Mood~ Apathetic|Relationship~ "I'm sort of confused."|

White Fang sighed softly and laid down at the entrance of his den as he closed his eyes. His mind soon drifted off onto the thoughts that have been stuck deep within his mind. He wasn't really sure if he was falling for her or not, his feelings were too confusing and he had never felt nor believed in love before so this was more difficult than anything he has ever done. He knew that many other brutes were falling for her as well and his chance was most likely very slim, yet he couldn't help but wonder. More males were starting to like her he can tell by just looking into their eyes with these many crushes Dream would be lost in her own heart soon. If she did choose however and it wasn't him it wouldn't matter to him but the trust would be broken, for she has already received his trust. He shook his head erasing the thought and gazed outside the camp. He watched as a new male talked to Dream and his icy blue eyes remained on them.

[*Veewing*]

| | N Y X | |

|Who: Nyx| Gender: Fae| Where: In the blizzard| Mood: Quite confused|

The huntress peered quizzicly at the oddly colored dame. She hardly saw anymore wolves with that sort of bright furred pelts, and it was uncommon to see one here. "Why are you here?" She asked, not making her voice evil and dark, but icy calm. The fae was freezing her tail off, and this time, it would take more than herself to get her back to body temperature.

[sultana]

[мσσ∂ ;; "Confused. Utterly." | Better, yet somewhat broken and confused.] [Ɯιтн ;; "No one." | "No one."] [яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ ;; "I may have a crush..or two.." | Unknown ;3]

∂ я ɛ α м | Ѵ σ ι ∂



Dream looked about outside. "Anywhere, but most fighters are lined up on the left side. Feel free to stay here until the storm subsides." The white alphess layed down onto the bear skin, the acrid smell causing her nose to wrinkle. However, it was warm and that was all she needed. A biting feeling of being watched appeared on her back, and in secret she cast a gaze to see White Fang. She blushed lightly, ducking her head. Everything was so confusing. What did she think of this new, charming brute? And White Fang, whose trust had finally been earned? Or Zhar, who she caught glancing every now and then. Who could forget Kitche, the protective one. Everything was happening so fast, and she still had to decipher who was a rank-lover and who wasn't. She would not go through that again. Odd, how she had fallen for a brute named Hawk before, but he had broken her heart into tiny shards.

[The Royal Mirage]

Aron whined, not seeing Lilith anywhere. Perhaps she was with Void? He doubted it, but it was the only place he believed she could be if she weren't back in their den. He padded towards the beta den. "Void?" he barked out, worry clear in voice.

((dinner, back in a bit))

[Cyphron]

White Fang

|Brute|Mood~ Apathetic|Relationship~ "I'm sort of confused|

White Fang didn't smile or smirk when he noticed Dream glance at him, his face just stood neutral as he stood deep in thought. He sighed softly and shook his head as he shifted his gaze away from Dream. "Pull your self together White Fang, you can't let this get to you. You can't let love tear you apart." He muttered to himself and regained his composure as he shuddered a breath. He glanced at Dream one last time and placed his head between his paws. He wrapped his tail around himself for little warmth and stared at the wall across from him.

[fairyheart]

The white brute pawed his scared muzzle. After inching it, Zhar placed his paw back down on the dens ground and lay his head back down. He glanced around the alpha's den, and shook his skinny white body, rusting him fur. He had nothing on his mind, other then atually living with other wolves. Normally he would be fighting them off, killing them if he had to. It was his way of survial. It was all he ever knew.

[sparrow.]

.::Hawk::.

“Isn't it funny how we plan and plan,
But life steps in and changes all that?”

||Male||3 years||Rankless Currently.||Crush: Dream||

|||--->> "If you'd like some company, I'll stay." he offered kindly. Feeling a wolf watching him prick his pelt, he turned his head, following Dream's gaze to lock eyes with an icy-blue-eyed wolf. His own golden eyes were strong, but not defensive, before he broke off the contact. Turning back to Dream, he saw a look he had seen on his mothers face many a time.

"Having some problems?" he ask quietly, sinking back on his haunches in a sit. "Would you like to talk about it? I promise I won't repeat anything." his golden gaze was soft and earnest now, open and slightly curious.

|~|Fire|~|

"Even the strongest warriors
Fall in the battle against Love"

||Female|| 2 1/2 Years||Rough at the moment||Crush: None. Impress her.||

|||--->>Dipping her head, Fire hid a smile. "My name is Fire. I'm looking for a pack." she shivered slightly, her thick coat becoming wet with the harsh snow. Her amber eyes revealed nothing, but her body language showed anything but defensive. She defiantly didn't want to seem like a threat, especially if the fae across from her was a fighter.

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