[Grace~Healer~Fae]
Grace's ear perked at the sound of the yelp. Being a healer, she had trained herself to listen for any sound of pain, playful or no. Her head slowly lifted, her chocolatey brown eyes sizing up the situation appropriately.
"Be careful..." she chided playfully, rising to her feet and giving a luxurious stretch, a long whine escaping her muzzle as she yawned. "I'd hate for my first case of the day to be my Alpha." she quipped teasingly, dipping her head in respect, all the same. She lifted her head once again, offering them an intelligent, devious grin.
"Besides. Beta Lilly always wins." she said lowly, offering a small wink to Lilly, before returning to her corner, beginning to paw through her herbs and flowers, sneakily swiped from nearby gardens.
{Nero--Hunter--Brute}
Nero was, and had been, awake. The regal, yet highly energetic brute had been pacing back and forth all morning, his eyes continously going to the coffer and back.
"There's no meat. We need meat." he mumbled under his breath, his eyes darting to his fellow hunters, Techno and Livia, for signs of them waking. Once they did, he wagged happily, before motioning towards the empty trash can that held their meat. He whined lowly, shaking his head. The proud retreiver was ripe with intellect, having once been a prized hunting dog before his master had been killed. He had managed to find his way back to the city, and only through Blaze letting him into the pack had he been able to survive.
He walked slowly over to Blaze, dipping his head.
"My Alpha, my Beta." he addressed them courteously, ears pinned back submissively. He lifted his head after a moment, looking at the two of them with a grave look in his eyes.
"We have no meat, no stores to call our own. I must ask that you grant permission for a hunting expedition. Without even a pigeon to our name, a hungry pack is a weak pack."