~Into The Light~ ( Wolf pack // Always Accepting!!!//)

[ailurophile.]

(Spotthecow, I can't see my charrie's name in the character list. Do I have to resend your form or...)

[spotthecow]

(no your fine, Im just getting used to a laptop and its making things difficult for me o,o)

[ailurophile.]

Oh okay. ))

[Ascende superius]

(Spotthecow, sorry if I sound rude but if you haven't noticed we need the alpha(s). I'll repost.)

[Ascende superius]

Matt
"I understand your consern but of course. What ever you prefer. Follow me then." He said to the fae in a polite voice. He turned in the direction of camp and started walking, looking over his shoulder at the fae to see if she were following or pulling anything. As he approched the border line no one was at this part, so he did a little check and looked behind him again before heading in. He walked over to the alpha den, waiting for the alpha to come.

[ P H A E O R A H ]
| Fighter | Fae || 5 years | With Matt |

☾ Phaeorah hesitated vaguely before actually advancing, she yielded for a moment until he proceeded to glance back and she quickly set in motion. Her heart proceeded to pummel through her torso from the anxiety she undergone, it appeared so strenuous she developed giddiness but managed to conceal this appearance as best as her will would. Remaining skeptical of the brute, there was a great gap between the two in case there was indeed a ploy suspension up ahead as they crossed the border. She inhaled many unknown aromas of wolves which generated her common and initial instinct, to perform a series of growls and snarls. She evaluated her surroundings with an alert manner, taking notion on her best exit routes if ever an obligation, she additionally took entry that the brute had terminated their saunter in front of a larger den in particular. She concluded that this must be their Alphas den and casually, her hackles began to rise, more out of dread and mourn rather than wrath.

{Whoops totally knew that ;-; Ch...brain fart...
I won't be able to respond for a good 8 hours as I have school, will try to respond within that time if possible.
But just informing.}}

[spotthecow]

(ok, don't worry you don't sound rude at all)
~Star~ Alpha female~
She smiled at her mate and nodded to him in agreement before perking her ears to a new, almost dreadful, scent. Her light amber eyes looked straight to the entrance when she saw Matt and Phaeorah. With her tail high and ears perked, Star moved her white muscles closer. "Hello Matt," Star said lightly and looked to the stranger. "And who might you be?" She asked Phaeorah with a small growl of warning.

[Maven]

Phaeorah revealing her hotheaded attitude and ill-manner exposed a growl of her own, she hesitated to even divulge her name towards this stranger which the fact that she was of high ranking didn't seem to make a rather large significance towards her. Her eyes swiftly began darting from the fae towards the brute whom she now discovered was labeled Matt, her tail gradually merged itself between her haunches, not out of dread but more towards the notion of actually broadcasting who she truly was. Her body lingered alongside the brutes, nearer than intended and gradually faded vaguely behind him as she refrained from answering her remark.

[EclipticChaos]

{Hey Darkest. Yet another Rp Together?}
(And am I accepted?)

[warrior cat rule]

Elsa woke up and found herself with other wolves

[EclipticChaos]

{I take that as a yes}
Aviator:
*Lays there Slightly confused*