r u e l l e
{ fae / dew pack / beta }
Ruelle yawned and padded out of her cave, looking around camp. It was still early morning, just past sunrise, and all was quiet. She walked over to the prey pile and picked out a a plump mouse, just a mere snack, but it would last her for a while. After eating, perhaps she would ask another wolf to join her on a hunt or a quick border patrol. The sun was out but the weather was still cool, perfect for doing almost anything.
a v e r i l l
{ brute / mount pack / lead fighter }
Averill's paws made barely any sound as he tracked through the forest. He had been restless the whole night and finally decided to go out for a quick walk as the sun rose. He angled towards the lake without much thought. It was unlikely any wolf would be there. After all, it wasn't a clear part of either pack's territory (although he considered it Mount Pack's by right, of course). As he reached the lake, he slowed as wolf scent was carried to him on the breeze, both familiar and unfamiliar. He hesitated, listening for any sounds of a battle.