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Kitamba--Healer's Apprentice--Fae

The earth...was still. A white blanket covered the early morning ground, and not even a birdsong dared to disrupt that crackling silence. Every now and then, a thump would be heard from the distance, as a clod of snow fell from the treetops down into the pristine fluff below. This sight was what Kitamba opened her eyes to as she awoke that morning. A world of shimmering white.

She would have blended in perfectly, had it not been for her yellow eyes and cold, black nose. She blinked sleepily, looking over to the main Healer's Den; hers was an offshoot of her mentor's so she could be called at any time of the night. Her collection of medicines and herbs was steadily growing, though it nowhere matched the size and quality of Aiyana's. She would learn, in time.

Kitamba peeked her head out from her den, looking up at the white winter sky. A yawn split her pretty muzzle, and she stretched, yelping slightly as her forepaws dipped into the snow. She wondered what the day had in store for her.


Savage~Lead Hunter~Brute

Savage hadn't slept. He had been pacing his den, looking around at his "trophies", wondering when the next hunt would be. The pack's food supply was running low, and the winter was killing off more wolvens this year than it had in a long time. He felt a pang in his own belly as he stared at an Elk skull propped up against the back wall of his den. He knew that the elk had long since moved on, but he still required some sort of nourishment...as did the rest of the pack.

He stepped out of his den just in time to see Kitamba, the healer's apprentice, emerging from hers. He dipped his head lightly, wincing as the snow pierced between his pawpads. He hated winter.

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A C H E R O N

||Brute
||Alpha Male
||Mateless

Acheron watched as the snow fell from the sky silently. He loves the winter time, the cold doesn't really bug him; nor does the snow. The only downside was the shortage of prey. Sighing, he slowly rose onto his feet, stretching slightly as he padded out of his den into the powdery snow. They needed to hunt sometime today, he looked around the camp, nodding to anyone who caught his gaze.

A I Y A N A

||Fae
||Healer
||Mateless

Shaking her head Aiyana stood silently, she has been sitting in the snow since sunrise; waking up early just to watch it rise. Looking around the camp she noticed that almost everyone is waking up, good. Shaking the snow out of her fur Aiyana padded quietly over to Kitamba, who was just emerging from her den. "Good morning," She told her, sitting down by her side.

[noodle cat]

Arrow was curled up in her den. she woke up and looked around. her bright white fur was patch and needed a long cleaning. As she cleaned her fur she tried to ignore the thoughts that kept creeping up on her.

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Kitamba--Healer's Apprentice--Fae

Kitamba noticed her Alpha, Acheron, leaving his den. She watched him fondly. She had admired his strength and leaderly abilities since she had come to this pack, but had never spoken to him, save for telling him how to treat his various cuts and scrapes that he acquired while hunting or dueling.

She was brought out of her reverie by her mentor, Aiyana. She jumped when she heard her name being called, and the blush that seized her was thankfully not visible due to her thick winter fur. She smiled and pressed her cheek respectfully to Aiyana's, greeting her.

"Good morning, Aiyana. I hope you slept well? The den was cold last night." she said quietly, her voice quite melodious. Her breath was expelled in a frosty haze as she spoke, and she attempted to keep her eyes off of their leader, so as not to make public her private admirations.


Savage~Lead Hunter~Brute

Savage perked as he saw Acheron exiting his den. He trotted over, large paws throwing clods of snow behind him as he went. As he approached the Alpha, he dipped his head in a formal greeting, before standing to look Acheron in the eye. Savage was a large, powerful wolf that stood taller than many of his breed. He supposed it was because he had been bred by a fierce, warrior pack, whose large stature was known in the lands from which he hailed. It was also that terrain he had to fight through to get here. He had no love for it.

"Good morning, my Alpha." he said quietly, his voice little more than a low grumble. "We need to organize a hunt today. We will likely need every available wolf, including the fighters, since the pack's hunters have suffered so greatly this winter."

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A C H E R O N

||Brute
||Alpha Male
||Mateless

Acheron watched silently as Savage, the Lead hunter walked over to him. Flicking his ear in greeting Acheron listened to what he had to say. He nodded in agreement when he was finished, "Yes, we do need a hunting party," He said, looking around camp, "I'll come, and maybe you can ask Aiyana and Kitamba if they want to come? I'm sure they would like to help." He told him with a slight flick of his tail towards the Healer and Apprentice.

A I Y A N A

||Fae
||Healer
||Mateless

"Ah, yes. It was a little cold, I had to wake up a few times to push the snow out of my den." She told her with a small smile. Yawning rather loudly the young Fae watched Savage and Acheron talk, noticing the slight flick of Acherons tail in their direction. Not many wolves know it, but Acheron is her older brother, not by blood, but in everything else.

[noodle cat]

Name:Arrow
Mood:Bored
Gender:Fae

Arrow

Arrow padded out of her den. Her white fur was finnaly clean. She sat down outside of her den and let her ice blue gaze sweep around the clearing. She saw all of her pack mates out and about "Am i the only one who has a solid name...?" She wondered as she went through the names of her wonderful packmates

[wonderlandwolf]

Age-3 years
Crush-None
Rank-Beta Fae

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Miakoda padded out of her den. Then she spot Acheron talking to Savage. Morning Acheron,Savage" She dipped her head polietly to the two brutes. Then she sat down and wrapped her thin,white tail around her paws and listed to the two brutes talk.

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Savage~Lead Hunter~Brute

Savage's tail flicked back and forth, and as he heard the acceptance of his idea, he felt a rush of excitement, thinking about going hunting. His tail, however, stopped flicking once his Alpha told him to go over and ask the two femmes if they would like to come.

"Me? Acheron, you know how I feel about..." he began, but clamped his tongue between his teeth. He'd been on his own for too long, and needed to learn how to accept an Alpha's orders again. He dipped his head apologetically.

"Of course. I'll do that right now."

Savage was fine with talking to females, but it didn't mean he enjoyed it. He found himself being self-conscious, worrying about what they thought of his scars, wondering if his voice would crack. He didn't like all the wondering, he liked to say what needed to be said and be done with it.

At that time, Miakoda came towards them, just as he was rising to his feet. He nodded his greeting, and plodded sullenly over to the two healers, like a wolf with chains on his paws.

As he approached Kitamba and Aiyana, he dipped his head.

"We are going out on a hunting expedition. Would you like to lend a paw?" he said gruffly, briefly making eye contact with Aiyana before turning his head away, his flaming yellow orange eyes flashing with what was either confusion, or embarrassment.


Kitamba--Healer's Apprentice--Fae

Kitamba saw Savage coming over, and turned her head, instead choosing to nod at Arrow, looking freshly cleaned. She had always been nervous around the males, and this one was no exception. From his ruggedly handsome appearance, to his abnormally long canines, Savage was highly intimidating. She gulped, keeping her gaze averted, resisting the urge to hide behind Aiyana. As he made his request, she looked towards Acheron first with excitement, and then, knowing her place, looked up to her mentor. It would be her call whether they went, but Kitamba was bristling with excitement at the thought of a good hunt. It'd be a good time for her to come out of her shell a little bit...actually talk to some wolves. Maybe even Acheron.

...Probably not.

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A I Y A N A

||Fae
||Healer
||Mateless

"I'd love to come," Aiyana told Savage with a warm smile,she noticed he was a little tensed up. She shrugged it off, turning to Kitamba she told her, "It's your choice if you want to go or not, I'm not in charge of you on everything." She told the Fae with a bit of an exaggeration on the everything. Turning to Acheron, who was looking this way, she nodded; Telling him she was going.