✾ Life in the Tundra ✾ {Arctic Wolves}

[iVanilla]

((Hmm, thats alright. When does the rp start?))

[HP Fan]

{ Awesome! Accepted @Tesshin I think we can begin with a few more people
Hope thats ok for everyone else! }

[swag;]

{ I guess we could start now, that is if everyone wants too! }

[iVanilla]

((Oh my gosh))

[arturia]

[ I would love to start, but ya know whatever you want c; ]

[HP Fan]

( oh yay! )

[swag;]

{ We shall start then! XD }

● J A X ●

Jax stood on his alpha rock. He scanned his tired brown eyes on his pack's territory, making sure everything was in place. Soft and light snowflakes fell onto his pelt, leaving him with damp fur. He shook his fur out of frustration, wishing to have heat like he did when he was in a different place as a pup. But that was a long time ago, things have drastically changed. He slowly sat down, straight posture as always, awaiting anything that needed his assistance.

✹ A E R I E ✹

Aerie smiled softly as she nosed the snow covered Earth, sniffing around for some dried up maple leaves, "I do believe we are low on these" she said softly to herself, picking up the leaves gently in her mouth, then heading back to camp with a slight bounce to her step.

[iVanilla]

Sparrow sniffed the bitter cold air and dragged himself out from under the fallen log that was his den. He choose a den apart from the camp, for reasons more than one. All he could do was hope no one would ask questions. There was a snowshoe hare a few yards to his right. With the intent of hunting for the pack, he crouched low and stalked the prey, getting close enough to pounce. The snow concealed his foot falls as much as it hid dry leaves and twigs. But thankfully, the hunt was a success.

[evixtus]

ooc, Can I have Delta Female reserved? And Lead Fighter reserved if it is still open? c:

[arturia]

L U N A R E
[ female - lead huntress - adult ]

Lunare yawned tiredly, her icy, blue eyes watching the camp clearing from the outskirts. The strong winds tousled her thick, white fur as it whipped around her smaller body frame. Getting to her paws, she padded forward in silence, her ears rotating in circular directions as if waiting to hear something. Turning her head she looked up at Jax, with a small dip of her head. "Should I lead a hunting patrol, it seems the fresh kill pile is rather low," she commented flicking her ears, and swishing her fluffy tail. It was quite boring in camp, hunting would lighten her already moody attitude she was feeling today.