.:We shall Not Die Until The Moon Dies:. Wolf rp {OPEN}

[Pupa Pan]

Alaric laughed a bit, "I cannot sleep until I check the borders once more and be sure every wolf is sleeping in their den." He let out a small yawn, "But you're right, I'm Beat."

Lyric smiled, "Well I am alive and breathing so I am doing well if you ask me."

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Anyane smiled, and yawned herself. "Would you mind if I tagged along?" She asked, not wanting to overstep her bounds.

Haru laughed, shaking his head. "Why that is just a grand response!" He said, nuzzling her.

[Pupa Pan]

Alaric shrugged, "I don't mind, but you will have to keep up." He said jokingly.

Lyric laughed a bit and slightly tried to get up. It still hurt alot, but not as bad, so she walked a little bit looking back to see if the wound opened again. It didn't but she still hurt so she layed back down, "I won't be hunting for a while." She mumbled.

[MinutesToMidnight]

(anybody open?)

[~R E N E S M E E~]

Henry and Dakoda are)

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Anyane laughed, giving a nod of her head. "Not a problem!" She insisted.

"But at least you're okay." Haru said with a playful wink. He smiled, though in part it was due to his behavior. Usually he didn't joke around. Ever.

[MinutesToMidnight]

(Okay, I have North and Ghost)

[Pupa Pan]

Alaric got to his paws slwoly, then looked at Anyane, "Well we better get going." He slightly stretched and then turned towards the entrance of the packs camp.

Lyric smiled, "Yeah that is a good thing." She turned her head and licked her leg wound for a moment, then turned back to Haru, "I am bored. There is nothing to do here." She slightly pouted.

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Anyane smiled, padding after him. She didn't say to much as she followed her Alpha, walking swiftly.

Haru laughed, shaking his head almost playfully. "Are you hungry? I can get you something." The brute asked, more than happy to bring prey.

[Pupa Pan]

Alaric looked back at Anyane, "You tired yet?" He asked, slightly serious, but slightly jokingly.

Lyric nodded her head, and once again got to her paws, not putting pressure on her twisted paw. Slowly she padded out of the den, wincing a little bit when long grass rubbed against her slashes.