Wolves of the night (always Accepting)

[Calla*Ren]

accepted

[the batter]

When do we start RP? c:

[Calla*Ren]

um whenever i guess

[the batter]

River slipped through camp. Her ears were pricked and then she sat, yawning. The Fae wolf would soon go into heat, but she really didn't know if she wanted a mate this season.

Storm, the omega, was resting near the entrance of camp. He opened his eyes, ears twitching slightly.

[Calla*Ren]

Adaeze stretched and sat up examining the outside.

[the batter]

Storm got up, lumbering over to Adaeze's Den. "Miss Adaeze? I'm going to go hunt, would you like to go with me?" He asked politely.

[Calla*Ren]

Her head shot up "oh sure."

[Calla*Ren]

"lets go" i said trotting ahead

[Calla*Ren]

bump

[kuromi.]

Flicka wandered around aimlessly, her heat scent strong. She wrinkled her nose as her seasoning entered her nose. The fae tucked in her tail to hide it and laid down near a little stream.