Young Survivors. Young Wolf Romance and Drama? Accepting!

[donovan.]

{Recap: Clayton went on a hunting patrol, bringing back an elk. Blythe thanked him for his efforts in the pack, and invited him to eat with her. The shared a special moment, and Bluthe gave Clayton the honor to stay the night with her. A few new wolves joined, and that's about it for what I know :3 }

{I'm Open Moonkissed. I have Poem, Heather, and Loki. }

[Loka]

Clayton came back half an hour later from his hunting excursion, his party only himself. He set another small elk in the small kill pile. His head raised and ears pricked. He sniffed the air. Many mixed scents of different wolves. Blythe on the border, regular mammals in the forest, including some anphibians, Chase with Poem. That was it? Clay turned this way and that. Nobody. He flicked his ears and sat.

[donovan.]

Heather approached Clayton, a sweet smile on her face. "Hiya." She greeted with a bright smile.

{WB}

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

[ All right then... thank you. :c ]

Chase dipped his head gratefully to Poem and laid down in a random den that was available. He quickly dozed off into a dreamless sleep. He woke up the next morning, blinking open his eyes. The sunlight shone into his den, warming his pelt. He slowly arose, blinking sleep from his eyes. He padded out of the den and shook the dirt from his pelt. He let out a relaxed sigh, he felt much more refreshed. He sat down in the shade once more, looking around at the pups around camp. Chase sniffed the air, his stomach growling. The large, handsome brute glanced over to the fresh kill pile, tempted. But he didn't know if he was allowed to eat, he hardly knew anyone, and didn't know the ways of the pack. His ears were perked up, his tail laid neatly over his paws. His olive green eyes shone brightly in the sunlight.

[Loka]

- Its fine x3

Clayton turned, smiling softly at Heather. "Hello." He said quickly before braking off the two hind legs of the elk. He pushed them to the side. "Can you make sure to give these to Blythe once she gets back? The legs are specially for her." He said softly. "I have to go get more." He sat and held out his paws. "I am Clayton by the way." He glanced at the darkening sky. "I have to go hunting some more. See you around." He started padding forward. He turned, a few degrees to look at Heather. "Make sure that only Blythe gets those two. Alright? Thanks! You can have the rest." He said sweetly before padding into the forest.

[Scratchpadd]

Darfae stood close to a large oak,half dozing in the warm air.The beautiful fragrance of the earth and things around her filled her nose,overpowering her senses.Stifling a yawn,she looked around,seeing no one from the hapless,unstable puppy pack around.'what harms in a little nap?'she said sleepily.The year-old settled herself at the roots of the great oak,streaching out to soak in the warm breeze.

[sultana]

[мσσ∂ ;; Content] [Ɯιтн ;; No one.] [яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ ;; Currently crushless]

∂ я ɛ α м



Dream dropped the rabbit into the pile, knowing it was improper to eat before Blythe. She felt Chase's gaze on the food and tore off a leg, trotting over. The small white betaess raised her bright gold eyes to him, a soft smile at her lips. "You can eat this, since it is just game. I'm not to hungry anyway." She said, dropping it by his feet. "I'm dream by the way, and I haven't seen you around..are you new around here?" She asked curiously, white ears taut and flicking.

[donovan.]

Blythe returned to camp, her eyes immediately narrowing. "Dream!" She snapped slightly, "Why is there a loner in camp?" She asked harshly. A low growl in her throat.

Heather sneered, "make sure Blythe gets these." She mocked, shoving the legs back into e pile. She had a strong disliking for Blythe.

[sultana]

[мσσ∂ ;; Content] [Ɯιтн ;; No one.] [яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ ;; Currently crushless]

∂ я ɛ α м



Dream turned, wondering why she was so agitated and snappy toward her. "Blythe," She spoke soothingly,"It is ok, I think they might be interested in joining."The betaess said, eyes remaining their cool composure. "Where have you been, anyway?" She asked curiously, but then tasted the air for any more scents of loners. Always had to be on your toes, especially with a pack of pups.

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

Chase looked gratefully at Dream, his mouth watering at the scent of the prey. He nodded. "Thank you. Yes, I was brought here last night by Poem, and Loki." He said, and his ears laid flat for a moment as he heard the scold from Blythe, but they were soon up and erect once more. He looked over in the fae's direction, curious. He understood the alpha's harsh tone, she apparently hadn't noticed him the night before. The large, handsome brute arose, his eyes fixed on Blythe. He showed no weakness, but showed no hostility, either. He listened to Dream speak with Blythe, his ears perked.