Aric
Aric was lying on his back in a clearing a few miles away from the camp. The large brute was never one to liked being confined to the pack. He was an explorer, he liked adventures. He let out a soft sigh as he leaned his head further back in the long grass. Just a little ways off was a lake and he could hear the gentle waves on the water and the occasional fish jumping to get an insect. He stretched his paws in front of him, flopping onto his side and reveling in the heat of the sun as it soaked into his dark fur. His icy eyes fluttered shut as he continued to listen to the soft sway of the trees and the sound of the ripples on the water.
Kona
Kona looked ahead as she sat near the entrance to the camp. It was quite a nice day, one perfect for hunting but she wasn't one to want to be alone while doing so. Kona had never been a great Hunter she worked well with her claws and teeth but was actually kind of clumsy. She flicked her ears silently as she studied the camp and her pack mates.
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