(I'm just gonna start the rp then, if nobody wants to join!)
{Lyric of the Fallen Moon
Rank: Alphess of Snow Fall Pack
Mood: Content
Location: Pack Camp
Crush: Right...
The white fae slowly blinks her eyes open, woken by the blowing wind. Her pale blue orbs land on the pretty little flakes dancing their way to the ground. Fallen stretches, and slowly sits up, gazing out of her den. She couldn't tell what time it was, but by the looks of it, it was still night. She shakes her dome, wondering why she keeps waking up in the middle of the night at random, and keeps having the same dream. Was something wrong with her?
{Silence Falls Over the Mountain
Rank: Beta of Wandering Pack
Mood: Annoyed
Location: His make-shift den
Crush: Hold your horses!
The brown brute gazed out of his den at the howling moon. He sighs, and squirms, trying to be comfortable in the tiny den. Originally, it had been a fox's, but he made it larger. Then the snow fell, causing him to keep his building to a minimum. Silence sighs, and zones out, wondering what would happen if they found the pack someday.