Wolves of the Northern Lights (always accepting)

[Red21167]

"Uh um nothing," replied WolfaLeena. "N-n-nothing. Just a bad past." WolfaLeena looked away and just nibbled on the leg of her feast. She didn't like to lie. She never did.

[Blackmill]

Name: Spirit
Rank: beta male
Mates: none yet
Crush:none yet
Pups:none yet
Personality: wip
Description:wip
History:wip
Other: thanks

[Red21167]

Uh um nothing," replied WolfaLeena. "N-n-nothing. Just a bad past," WolfaLeena looked away trembling with fear from the memory and nibbled on the thigh of her feast. She didn't want to lie to her new best friend. She didn't like to lie. She didn't want to lie but sometimes the past is just too terrifying.

[Calla*Ren]

As Calla watched her she understood that the thing she was thinking about was terrible and waited for the time that she would eventually tell her.

[Red21167]

Eventually, WolfaLeena and Calla finished there feast. They soonly after, walked to their den and yawned as they drifted asleep. They lied next to each other for warmth and they dreamnt about their futures and friendships.

[Red21167]

WolfaLeena and Calla woke up and stretched their legs but they both realized something was wrong. They both looked around their den. Someting majorly big was about to happen...

[Calla*Ren]

Calla couldn't figure it out what was going on? She looked at Wolfaleena and listened carefully. She then darted outside ready for anything leaving the other wolf behind.

[Red21167]

"No calla!!!" Cried WolfaLeena. "It could be a trap!!!" WolfaLeena soon realized it was because she took one step closer to the front of the den and she saw Calla up in a hunters net. "Calla!!!"

[Calla*Ren]

Calla was gnawing at the ropes "help me chew threw!"she said threw the chewing "go get the wolverine that lives at the bottom of the creek his teeth are strong enough to get me out in seconds, hurry!" She continued

[Red21167]

"Oh ok!!!" WolfaLeena cried. She darted off looking for help. She Reached the creek in a handful of seconds. "The creek!!!" She whispered in fear. The only way for her to get past it was to not look. She bowed her head down and ran towards the wolverines den. "Help!!! Help!!! My friend is caught in a hunters net. Please help us before they come and get her. WolfaLeena didn't hear a response. She cocked her head to the side and then bowed her head down and shed a tear. "Oh. Calla, I am terribly sorry. I tried." She said with dreadful sorrow. She turned away from wolverines den and took a couple of steps away. Then in a matter of seconds the wolverine flew out and pounced on the floor in front of her. "We must hurry. Your friend is on a timer for her life right now. We must run." He said looking so serious but romantic at the same time. He darted off and WolfaLeena trailing on behind him, enjoying the wind in her face but at the same time, feeling sorry and sad for Calla. They arrived at the den but only to find Calla surrounded by hunters and she was still trapped in the net. They kept poking her with their guns and she would growl and try to bite them. No one does this to my friends. No one. This is war...

They arrived at the den but only to find Hunters poking Calla with their guns