> Valkyrie
It was quite a nice day, the sun was still up, the clouds were rolling by gradually. It was around this time when a petite young fae sat outside her den, Valkyrie. Her ears perked to the sound of a howl escaping one's throat, and as she craned her neck to realize it was her Alpha's loud howl. Valkyrie rose to her paws, aware of the other wolves nearby. She quietly left the camp's clearing, in order to search for a good meal.
x Axel
A vibration erupted from this broad brute's chest as his large paw pads pressed against the dirt beneath him. Having no luck of finding food, this loner, Axel, was in search of more. One would think this male was in search of the important things; shelter, water, food. But no, not Axel. Axel was in search of a tree, which was odd, considering all the pine trees surrounding him. He was in search of a particular tree, one he had visited since he was a small weakling. But now, he was much larger, and a self-efficient loner. However, he knew the way to this tree by heart. Once he got to this large, magnificent tree, he'd most likely make a den there. Little did he know it was in the territory of another pack. Clueless, the male rogue continued to trot in the pack's territory.
