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Solo sniffed around. He then sat down and stared, blankly, at a tree. He then laid down and placed his head on his paws and flicked his tail.

Anneliese was in the forest looking for herbs and humming a song, she picked some big Catmint and placed it on her pile she had made. She then grabbed some more herbs then grabbed the pile and walked back to the camp humming the same song.

(Song she was humming http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZ34LlaIk88)

[wolfmystery777]

{Wait... is Solo a loner? By the way you described their relationships, they seem to not know much of anyone yet. I figured so I kinda took the time to write this >.< I can totally just delete it and remake it if you would like Mystic}

Leylak
Female | Lead Healer | Single | Location: talking to Solo

Leylak jumped down from her perch on the Healers den as she felt the suns heat grow, her white fur repelling the heat more so then the ebony colored pack members. Her violet painted orbs flickered as she slithered through the packs grounds hastily, escaping into the surrounding forest. Her eyes wandered towards the layers of green foliage above her as they blocked the dripping rays of sun that plagued the open land with scorching heat already. She stumbled a few times over tree roots protruding from the rural dirt, her attention focused on the leaf cover above. She stumbled backwards, head over tail as something large struck her head on. Her focus returned as she laid on her back, staring, still, up at the foliage but with no more interest. She kicked her legs in the air, rolling back upright as she lashed her head up to take a firm look at what she stumbled into. All she needed to see was fur, her hackles raised wearily as she studied the animal more closely. A wolf of more bulk and orange tinged fur, a male she could see, telling by the amount of muscle. Her eyes met his blue ones for a second before she looked slightly to the left. She had not recognized him before, her instincts telling her to be careful, and let her attention remain sharp and on task. Her heart thudded from its rib cage call as her tail raised to a level position, her lips curled up over her gums to reveal her yellow tinged teeth, words creeping up through her throat as she mustered enough courage to speak up for the packs well being. "Who might you be, romping around a pack's, the pack I reside in, territory?" She asked with a sharp tone, relying on her soft personality to let her sound more kind and friendly. She had trouble trying to be cruel, it only shows through when she is protective, so her voice was not so strict. "Might you be a loner or stray, prove your self true enough to gain friendship, I would be more then happy to bring you to the alpha for acceptance into this pack's growing family." She continued, finishing her speaking and nodding kindly to the brute. Sitting down slowly onto the earth's thin layer of crust, she waited to hear a response, her lavender gaze watched his facial expression for a sign of kindness, hopefully nothing negative.

Tabestan
Male | Fighter | Single | Location: Talking to Calla

Tabestan's ears flickered as his eye lids fluttered open, revealing his orange orbs. He rose from his deer pelt bed, shimmying his way out of his den as he walked with a slight jump to his step. Passing him was Renier and popcorn, many of the more lively pack members including the frustrated looking Alpha. He glanced around at the wolves he could see, most of them preparing for a busy day by eating their breakfast, taking what they could from the fresh kill pile without taking too much as their was not much to pick from. The summer heat was already coming strong as a gust of warm air struck his pale brown face. He trotted towards the kill pile, studying the few small tidbits of prey that were sprawled out on the grass. He shook his head and turned away from the tantalizing prey, deciding the food should go to someone more hungry. He walked out into the forest, unconsciously following the alpha, Calla but talking a path a little off to the right from which she took. He turned his head to either side of him, watching as he passed the lake and several small waterfalls. He found a few sun spots that broke through the leaf cover, stopping to let his fur capture the heat and allow his skin to absorb it. He continued on his way, sniffing the air a few times and realizing Calla was close by now. He wearily followed her scent trail, wondering if she would like someone to talk to, maybe a friend to help her smile or deal with anything. Really, he was thinking about her safety, after the rouges him Renier and Luna fought were gone he still felt a little protective over the alpha most. Know she was important, and her intelligence was the packs life line. He just felt like her safety and the pack's rose above his own, he bantered back and forth with his mind, keeping track on her scent until he saw her fur stand out from the lush greens. He slowly stepped out of any hiding, making sure she was totally aware he was there. He watched her carefully, staying calm and held back as she finished eating. He walked up to her a little closer, revealing himself fully as he bowed and gave a thoughtful nod to a faded friend of his. "Good morning, Calla." He spoke softly, keeping his volume neutral as he kept a calm expression. His lips curved up into a friendly smile as he sat down in front of her.

[Tabby.]

Calla --> Alpha --> Available --> Talking to; Tabestan
Calla still laying in the forest quickly finished her small but plump squirrel, it was no where near enough to fill her, but it left a content in her belly as she lay there licking her chops. As Tabestan spoke and sat in front of her, she was not surprised as she had long before scented him. "Good morning, Tabestan." She greeted curtly, as she pulled herself up into a sitting position. She looked him over for a second and then averted her gaze, but quickly she looked back at him not wanting to seem rude or shy.

[wolfmystery777]

Tabestan
Male | Fighter | Single | Location: Talking to Calla

Her voice was thin and airy as she sat up, dirt clinging to her belly fur as small clouds of dust fled from her paws. Her lemon drop gaze peering around with a slight sparkle from the sunlight caught his attention as he watched her turn her head a few times, avoiding a straight stare. He stumbled over his own front paws as his balance was tossed, catching himself in mid-fall as his eyes widened in surprise at his failed footing. A chuckle rose from his lungs, a slight grin on his muzzle as he straightened himself out, a faded red blush heated up his cheeks as he released a sigh of embarrassment. His shoulders rolled back, muzzle pressed into his own chest fur as he huffed, lifting his head up ready to speak. "Sorry about that, must just be a sprained ankle or something." He falsely guessed, trying to not sound as lame as he knew he was. His tail swept away the layer of thin dust from the forest floor, settling beside his back paws as it twitched slightly, holding back a full out wag. He could not help but examine her silk strewn fur as it moved along with the summer's breeze. His eyes watched in fascination, watching the wind curl it and send it back, forming white foamy waves rolling on top of the wind. His orange gaze left her fur, slowly lifting up to watch her lemon colored eyes drift around, a reflection of the forestry around them was faintly visible in her eyes. Tabestan found himself getting lost in her eyes, quickly snapping himself out of the daze and watching her forehead, finding it less awkward to watch as they spoke.

[wolfmystery777]

{I have to get off the computer, so my posts will be reduced to this:

Tabestan .................................................... "speaking" ..................................

But the dots will be description and such and the speaking part will be if my wolves need to speak, haha.

But yea, that is how my posts will alternate. From colorful and neat, to rather short, colorless, and no neat form to it. I also will be on and off (more off then on) for the rest of the day and most future afternoons because I spend most of my early mornings and early afternoons on here. That is more then enough time to role play so the late afternoons I am off. So bye! posts will be possible if I can reply on my playstation 3}

[Tabby.]

{Alright no problem at all.}

Calla --> Alpha --> Available --> Talking to; Tabestan
Calla let out an amused sound as he lost his footing, she hardly heard him blame it on a sprained ankle as their gazes met. She again averted her eyes, and then glanced back to his build. She eyed his brown shaded fur, it's multitude of colors looked nice and it was short unlike herself. She wondered how nice it must feel in the hot seasons to have that short fur, in the Summer her fur was about as long as his Winter coat. She looked up at his face, getting caught up in staring at his orange eyes that stood out so nicely with his light fur giving him an enhanced look. "Yeah, sprained ankle." She chuckled her voice breathy as she took in his perfect details before finally snapping back into reality. In a way she was sad to come back to the real world, she would much rather stand in awe at his beauty than worry about a pack. Yes she loved her pack, they were her family now and she would do anything to protect them. But at the same time she couldn't help miss her easy going days with her brother, when she always had someone to confide in, someone to worry about her and the pack's troubles rather than herself doing the worrying.

[spring.]

Lily looks about and sighs quietly. Nobody else seemed as excited as she is about summer's arrival. Lily goes and sits under a tree quietly. She goes into a laying position quietly, stretching out on her side. She closes her eyes just to rest them. She listens for any noises around her.

Popcorn looks around quietly. He watches his sister, surprised she isn't as outgoing. He sits outside his den quietly, contemplating his next move.