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☾ ᴋ ᴏ ʀ ʀ ᴀ ☽

The fae walked over to Locke and nuzzled him to give the brute comfort. "It's alright, you won't have to. There are great of hunters and our pack can hunt in the Autumn, before the herds leave, we'll have plenty of food. The meat won't spoil, we just need it in a dark, dry cave and it should be fine." Korra smiled him, trying to give him hope. "We'll pull through, I promise." She said, nuzzling Locke once again.

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~Kira~
She shrugged. "Maybe. And maybe I just want to know who I'm dealing with." She said simply, ignoring his showing off. Kira shook her fur as she slid out of the den and stood in front of the Brute. Her frost-bitten eyes looked him up and down, though it was difficult to see in the dark. She swished her tail, showing her playful mood.

[bird.]

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Dᴀɢɢᴇʀ
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Bʀᴜᴛᴇ ▪ Cʀᴜsʜʟᴇss ▪ Tʜʀᴇᴇ Yᴇᴀʀs ▪ Sᴜʙᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ Mᴏʀʀᴀ's Pᴀᴄᴋ

Dagger chuckled darkly. "Of course you are. Your in the territory, and reek of Chance Pack. That tells that you aren't a loner." He raised an eye brow curiously, wondering why she sounded so secretive. He sat down, knowing they would be there for a while. Finally, he decided to give her his name. "Dagger."

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[ᴛʜᴇᴡᴏʟғ]

~Kira~
She mimicked his actions and sat on a rock. "I'm Kira. I know my scent was obvious so I figured a wolf like you could realize that on his own." She smiled shyly. "And you, 'reek' of Morra." She mocked his voice to her with a devilish gleam in her eyes. Kira enjoyed toying with brutes, maybe she could make a friend out of it. To her, packs didn't matter unless they were a threat. And Dagger didn't seem like he was going to harm her any time soon. Then again, Morra's pack was known to be deceptive...

[bird.]

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Dᴀɢɢᴇʀ
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Bʀᴜᴛᴇ ▪ Cʀᴜsʜʟᴇss ▪ Tʜʀᴇᴇ Yᴇᴀʀs ▪ Sᴜʙᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ Mᴏʀʀᴀ's Pᴀᴄᴋ

Dagger lifted his head, clicking his tongue. "Ah, well hello, Kira." He smirked at her humour, and he decided to get to know her. "Hey, Kira. Lets go for a walk." His eyebrow lifted with a smile, his muscles tensing as he stood up, his tail swishing.

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[Aerro-]

⊙Sil⊙
She grinned at the wolf, the compliment lighting up her face suddenly. "No, I'm not," she denied. A low rumble erupted from her stomach. She tore off a leg of the rabbit, watching David with a playful grin. The scent of pine trees filled her nose as she took in a deep breathe.

✘Lex✘
The brute shook his head. His yellow eyes beamed, "You didn't overreact at all." He grinned and began to pad slowly back to camp, waiting for Ruska to follow. "You alright?" he asked, unable to read her expression. Maybe it was just a habbit.

≣Locke≣
His eyes were locked with Korra's. This is what he missed. The kindness and love of the pack. Lately, it seemed as if Locke was all about business. Not having much fun. Not talking much. As he grinned, he thought, that's all over now. Korra's right. I'll be alright. Everyone will. His smile was directed at the fae, "Thank you, Korra. Truly." He paused and changed his expression. "Now what about you? You can talk to me about it. About Shep." The brute may have not spoken much, but he was observent. He wasn't dumb to miss what was going on.

∞Tyrus∞
He nodded at her. "My brother froze to death. Ice broke. So that's when it was a reality check. When life wasn't as fun. Morra - the fun, loving Morra - and I couldn't live the life as a loner anymore. Maybe it was because we just grew up, we needed to settle down. And this was the first pack we found. I haven't regretted staying here, ever." He grinned. At that moment, something changed inside him. When his brother had died, he remembered him only as the funny, clumsy brother. But there Tyrus and him had fought a lot also. When he died though, he just forgot about all the fights. He only remembered the good times. So, maybe, he should remember more as the fun and loving one? He had lost her a year and half ago. She was gone, and now Tyrus could accept that. He was only going to remember the good times from now on. I'm going to stay positive. Morra want hurt me anymore.

[PapaRoachFan]

~ Sea Breeze ~

Sea listened as Tyrus spoke and was soon sitting up though she was unsteady a bit. "Oh, wow." She said in reply to his backstory about his siblings. "I'm sorry to hear about your brother." She said quietly, unsure what else to say since she had never had to comfort or give grievances before. The chilly wind blew through again causing her to shiver a bit but soon she felt light headed. The blood from earlier was all down her chest, staining it red against the white.

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∞Tyrus∞
His face made an attempt to give the fae a smile. "Me too. He was a great wolf." Silence fell over the brute. He didn't know what to say. Until something came back to him, something Sea had said. "You said you family is...lost?" He looked down. Life as loner was hard. But blind? How could she have done it?

[PapaRoachFan]

~ Sea Breeze ~

Sea looked down when he asked about her family being 'lost'. "Oh, yeah. Lost as in no longer with us anymore..." She said, hating to remember since it was all the humans fault. Her pack hadn't done anything to them yet they come and slaughtered her family and wanted to sell her for a bartering chip with the locals. She became blind soon after being taken, the humans liked to beat her and eventually all the trauma to the head rendered her sight to be lost. "It happened when I was a pup." She said lowly, looking away as a year formed at the corner of her eyes.

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∞Tyrus∞
He looked at her. "You can talk to me...about it." He wanted to comfort the fae, he just wasn't sure how to. He didn't even know if Sea wanted comforting. He hated being like this, unable to do much. His eyes flicked to the lowering sun. The colors were magnificent - reds, yellows, pinks, oranges. He closed his eyes, wondering what it would feel like to miss the sunset. Blank. That's what. He looked at the fae, concerned. He had never felt so bad for a wolf in his life.