rebellion [[ wolf pack ]] [[ accepting ]]

[Oddment]

Kallen met her eyes. "You won't be seen. I promise." His voice was quiet but firm, his gaze steady. "It'll be okay." He silently prayed that he would be able to keep his promise - he knew that he would never be able to get over it if he broke his promise. He did not move his eyes, staring back into her's.

[river;]

Century was in shock,
no wolf had ever spoken to her in any sort of kind way.
His words sounded so reassuring and true, if it were
any other wolf she would have quickly pulled her
eyes away because it made her feel uncomfortable
and usually got her into trouble. But he was different,
he didn't try to act dominate over her or tease her like
the other higher rank wolves would have.
All Century could do was nod.

[Oddment]

Kellan felt as though a weight has been lifted off his shoulders when the omega nodded her head mutely. He felt better now - now that he knew that he had not scared her. Or maybe you did, said a nagging voice in the back of his head. A small shadow crossed his eyes, darkening them - he tore his gaze away and stared at the ground. It was a while before he could answer "Thanks," in a quiet voice and even longer before he could say, "Do you want me to show you where we're meeting?" He spoke keeping his gaze determinedly fixed upon the ground - now that the moment had passed, he was uncomfortably aware of how hot he felt, even though he was standing almost knee-deep in snow.

[river;]

Century Sat their for a minute waiting for him to respond. She nodded and and stood up shaking the snow of her pelt. "O-okay" she said softly. -Sorry wb. Their adorable-

[Oddment]

[[ Haha. They're so awkward. xD ]]

Kellan leapt to his feet, immensely relieved - showers of snow fell around him as he pushed himself off the ground. He felt glad that he had something to do with his paws now. "Follow me," He began, turning around and starting to trot through the snow, ears pricked forward.

[Corvette]

→ Ratchet
⇉ female ⇉ five years ⇉ healer of the night pack ⇉ rebel ⇉ crush; Phoenix ⇉ no mate ⇉ tags; Phoenix

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I was surprised that Phoenix, my crush and the leader of the rebels came to me. "Hello, Phoenix," I said, swishing my tail gently across the ground. "I'm sorry, I have nothing for them at the moment." I thought desperately, trying to think on what to do. With a spur of the moment I reached forward and began to lick the scars on his shoulder. It would indeed keep the bleeding to a minimum. "Sorry, but my tongue is only thing I have right now, it'll keep the bleeding to a minimum as long as someone, or you yourself will lick it ever so often." It wasn't necessarily the best advice, but, I hadn't gotten the.... herbs? Is that what the healers used for injuries? I think so. So I hadn't gotten the herbs or whatever I'm suppose to use just yet so my tongue would have to make up for them at the moment. Pulling away, I lowered my head in a respectful manner, waiting for his response.

[river;]

Century shook her head as a snowflake landed on her nose, she let out a small sneeze
then stood up straight again. For once in her life she felt like she was important, that
someone would actually pay attention and try to help her "Okay, is it inside
Night Pack's territory or further away?" she asked him

[Oddment]

Kellan paused, glancing over his shoulder to look at Century. "It's outside Night Pack Territory," Kallen answered, a small crease appearing above his eyes. "So it is further away, if you want to put it that way," He added thoughtfully, tilting his head slightly. He waited a moment for her to register this before turning again, bounding forward. The trees were thinning now - Kalen could see that the forest was ending. He hoped that the river was going to be frozen tonight. The grey wolf could tell that they weren't far - he could already spot the snowy bank of the river.

[river;]

Century nodded "Okay.. that's probably better that its further away.. so no one sees us" she said then bounded after Kellan.

[Corvette]

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⇉ female ⇉ five years ⇉ healer of the night pack ⇉ rebel ⇉ crush; Phoenix ⇉ no mate ⇉ tags; Phoenix

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I was surprised that Phoenix, my crush and the leader of the rebels came to me. "Hello, Phoenix," I said, swishing my tail gently across the ground. "I'm sorry, I have nothing for them at the moment." I thought desperately, trying to think on what to do. With a spur of the moment I reached forward and began to lick the scars on his shoulder. It would indeed keep the bleeding to a minimum. "Sorry, but my tongue is only thing I have right now, it'll keep the bleeding to a minimum as long as someone, or you yourself will lick it ever so often." It wasn't necessarily the best advice, but, I hadn't gotten the.... herbs? Is that what the healers used for injuries? I think so. So I hadn't gotten the herbs or whatever I'm suppose to use just yet so my tongue would have to make up for them at the moment. Pulling away, I lowered my head in a respectful manner, waiting for his response.