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[~Misty]

Tessa

Tessa moved out of the way of the female. A bird flew low, towards Tess. She was pretty hungry too. Quickly, she wiggled her legs under her belly, and as soon as the bird was a metre or so away, she bounced up, catching it in her paws before pushing it to the ground. She picked it up, shook it and begun eating. Although her hips hurt pretty badly afterwards.

[Sugarkitza]

Ragnar // Male // 3.5 Years // Darkstorm Pack // Fighter // Crushless
Location; Darkstorm Territory // Mood; Surprised
Tagged; Shirah

Ragnar pinned his ears back and nodded, shifting his weight. This was uncomfortable for him. The Fae was speaking kindly of him, which was new, and.. it felt.. different. "Thank you." The Brute said in a low tone, releasing a huff. "But I should be off now."

Spirit // Shewolf // 3 Years / Snowstar Pack // Hunter // Crushless
Location: Snowstar Territory // Mood: Upset, Annoyed
Tagged; Ice, Fille

There was no way the snowy fae could avoid this now. Her tail curled and she moved to see Ice, narrowing her eyes. "What are you doing?"

Shasta // Male // 3 Years // Outsider // Crush; Jade
Location: Territory Border // Mood; Happy
Tagged; Jade

"I will." Shasta moved up to her and nosed her cheek. "Don't worry, Jade."

[Wolfiesoftpaws]

Shirah nods, she was sad to see him leave, but she understood. "Come back anytime." she says softly,giving him a gentle nudge before returning to her den and curling up. It was less warm for sure but she'd live. She thought about how kind the brute was and how she felt about him, she felt a confusing warmth, she had mixed feelings. She thought about Dalton, the brute she had so easily fallen for, and how she had met him while he was trying eat her packmate. She finally decided she had strange tastes, but oh well.

[Sugarkitza]

Ragnar // Male // 3.5 Years // Darkstorm Pack // Fighter // Crushless
Location; Darkstorm Territory // Mood; Surprised
Tagged; Shirah

"I will, Shirah." Ragnar murmered flicking his tail. He waited until she had gone back to get den before leaving and heading for his own den. It was still early in the morning, which meant he could rest a bit more, or he could turn for camp. Either way, he should leave the pretty Fae be. Some ideas and thoughts were entering his mind, all of which needed to be refused. The war was coming. That's what was his focus.

Spirit // Shewolf // 3 Years / Snowstar Pack // Hunter // Crushless
Location: Snowstar Territory // Mood: Upset, Annoyed
Tagged; Ice, Fille

There was no way the snowy fae could avoid this now. Her tail curled and she moved to see Ice, narrowing her eyes. "What are you doing?"

Shasta // Male // 3 Years // Outsider // Crush; Jade
Location: Territory Border // Mood; Happy
Tagged; Jade

"I will." Shasta moved up to her and nosed her cheek. "Don't worry, Jade."

[Wolfiesoftpaws]

Shirah waited until the brute left, sleep wouldn't be visiting her again today, she knew that. She decided to grab a few more herbs, even a few that she picked with high hopes. She was lucky enough to find raspberry leaf (good for pregnancy, basically like a vitamin) and some Kalahari (labor pains) and takes it back to her den to store. She trots over to the den in which Dalton and Castle were staying, she leans down, "Castle, how are you feeling, do you need anything to eat or drink?"

[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

(Dalton isnt that large, he is medium and lean built for speed, Dante was the big one)
Dalton stepped closer, stopping a few meters away and sitting, his ears perked forward, and his cobalt eyes kind. "You know, not all who wander are lost? I think you are not lost, but I think you are also lost at the same time," he spoke, tilting his head to one side, his handsome features clouded by the mist.

Rowena could feel Fang's mood change. He was becoming angry. She sighed and looked away, then back at him. "Fang, If Fenrir can forgive you, then so can I," she said. Her ice eyes soft. She was trying.

Ice snarled at Spirit. Bristling. "Dont act like you know me pack wolf!" He spat, turning and pacing back and forward.

[~Misty]

Fang

Fang growled again, scrunching up his muzzle before coughing. How could she not see that it wasn't his fault?

[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

Rowena sighed and laid her head down on her paws. She closed her eyes and shuffled her body closer to him. "Im sorry Fang," she murmured, unsure how many times she would have to apologise to him.

[~Misty]

Fang

Fang closed his eyes, breathing softly before sighing. He wanted to talk to her. But how with his throat open and with the risk of her attacking? He wouldn't be able to fight back. Last time he didn't but if it happened again he would. For sure.

[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

Rowena kicked her legs out and leant up against him. Her eyes still closed. Her breathing changed and it was obvious she had drifted into a light sleep.