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[deadwing]

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Albany~ Omega~ Female~ 2 Years~ Red Wolf~ Crush- Open! Taggs: Open!

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Albany sat atop a rock, sunning herself as daylight seeped through the forest. She often did this during the morning hours, to help herself 'Get ready' for another day. She stretched her front paws outward and let out a sigh. Days like this made her happy. She would sit here for hours, if not for her pack mates. She sat up slowly, her amber eyes searching the bushes for some prey, something to eat before she began her day again, only to be bossed around by the others doing chores they could do themselves only to complain about how she did it. She shook her head. "I will serve my pack and family well..." She declared to herself "No matter what they say..." Sighing she laid back down.

[jaedina]

Fintan/3/Female/Tags:Kinda open

Fintan roamed the dark damp forest. She stalked lowly in the tree line with her eyes. With few peeks of light that made there way through the trees, her firey red fur was still dim in the dark morning light. She smelled the chilling morning air, many scents coming to her nose. She smelled a wolf nearby and it took her a moment to figure out which wolf it was exactly. She looked around for a moment before deciding a morning hunt could wait for later. She followed the scent to see the male, laying down and ready to what seemed to be some more sleep. She hide behind some bushes as she watched him. She huffed before trying to find a scent of a rabbit, not wanting to be seen as she was following him.

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Kubota;Fighter; Mood-Content,Happy;Crush: Open, pm me!; Tagged-Nobody
Kubota trotted underneath the towering pines, her bubbly gait revealing her plain excitement to be in a pack again. She stopped at a trickling stream, inclining her head warily. She sighed, leaping across, proceeding to enter the camp. She retracted her limbs as she laid down, her broad head resting upon her over-sized paws. Every once in awhile she'd prick her ears, although she remained completely still. Her thick, floccose tail curled across her flank.

Aquene;Delta ; Mood-Pleased,wary;Crush: Open, pm me!; Tagged-Albany
Aquene peeled back his eyelids to reveal his luminous amber orbs, watching as the sunlight filtered through the den. His whole body seemed to protest as he rose up, trotting from the den with his head lifted gracefully. He spotted Albany resting nearby and approached her with a flick of his tail. His soft, cheerful voice rang out as he spoke."Hello Albany! I hope your doing well. Such a fine day!"A grin appeared on his lips, collapsing on his haunches beside her.

Chesmu;Hunter;Mood-Lonely;Crush: Open, pm me!;Tagged-Nobody
Chesmu was up early, roaming the territory. The sun bathed her pelt as she trotted back to camp, a distraught look across her muzzle. She avoided eye contact, resting her haunches beside a gnarled oak tree. She groaned, slipping her pink tongue out to lap at her claws. She glanced around briefly, silently wishing someone would come and speak to her.

Chogan;Omega;Mood-Lonely,Curious;Crush:Albany?:3;Tagged-Albany,Aquene
Chogan left his crammed den, eagerly stretching his tense muscles. He spotted Albany and Aquene and reluctantly made himself approach, a small smile stretching across his muzzle. Um.. H-hi Albany." He stuttered, cursing himself silently. He obliviously burrowed a claw in the dirt, his ears pricked slightly for a response.

[deadwing]

Albany~ Omega~ Female~ 2 Years~ Red Wolf~ Crush- Open! Taggs: Aquene, Chogan

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"Hello Chogan, Hi Aquene!" She chirped, glad for some company. "I'm am doing great on this day! How are you two doing?" She asked, getting up from where she sat to move closer. "I was thinking of hunting, would either of you like to come with me?" She inquired, wagging her tail a bit to the company. Walking closer to the two males, she sniffed for the scent of prey as she waited for a response.

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Kubota;Fighter; Mood-Content,Happy;Crush: Open, pm me!; Tagged-Nobody
Kubota trotted underneath the towering pines, her bubbly gait revealing her plain excitement to be in a pack again. She stopped at a trickling stream, inclining her head warily. She sighed, leaping across, proceeding to enter the camp. She retracted her limbs as she laid down, her broad head resting upon her over-sized paws. Every once in awhile she'd prick her ears, although she remained completely still. Her thick, floccose tail curled across her flank.

Aquene;Delta ; Mood-Pleased,wary;Crush: Open, pm me!; Tagged-Albany
Aquene looked aside briefly, ears pricked to listen to her. As Delta he decided he should stay in case something might take place when he was needed. He looked back at her with a smile but shook his chin slightly.I better stay here. I want too but i might be needed. Thanks though. He turned and trotted away, flicking his tail in dismissal.

Chesmu;Hunter;Mood-Lonely;Crush: Open, pm me!;Tagged-Nobody[/i][/color]
Chesmu was up early, roaming the territory. The sun bathed her pelt as she trotted back to camp, a distraught look across her muzzle. She avoided eye contact, resting her haunches beside a gnarled oak tree. She groaned, slipping her pink tongue out to lap at her claws. She glanced around briefly, silently wishing someone would come and speak to her.

Chogan;Omega;Mood-Excited,Curious;Crush:Albany;Tagged-Albany,Aquene
As soon as the words met his ears he briskly nodded, trotting up beside her with a shy smile. Y-ya! Sure! He averted his eyes bashfully, allowing the plentiful scents to meet his nostrils. He turned back to Albany with a awaiting expression.

[just peachy]

conan|five years|hunter|tagged: fintan

not soon after conan was enjoying some time to himself, he heard the not so discreet sound of another wolf in the foliage a few feet away. he fought the urge to roll his eyes before dropping to his haunches. the male bent down to swipe his tongue across his paws, cleaning away some of the dirt matting his coarse fur. he switched to lying down in the limited shade to provide slight cooling relief to his thick black coat. "you know," he started, not even retuning a glance at the wolf in question. "it is quite rude to stare." conan scolded with a slight glare, narrowing his eyes at a patch of grass in front of him.

dakota|four years|fighter|tagged: x

soon the rest of the pack was starting to emerge for the day, and no doubt would be leaving to go out and about. she was right in the way of traffic. not really wanting to leave her space but not wanting to run into anybody else, dakota heaved herself onto her paws and cut through the trees leading back into camp to see most everybody making plans to leave. seeing as she made the right decision, the fae sat down out of the way from most of the others and narrowed her eyes slightly before letting out a breath. her fur prickled slightly and her shoulders tensed, and she tried to will herself to relax her body. she took this time to decompress while watching the rest of the pack run amok.

[nightowl.]

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♡ [name; hazel] ♡ [gender; female] ♡ [rank; hunter] ♡ [age; 4] ♡ [scent; roses + rain] ♡

xxxxthe grey color mixed wolf rolled around on the grass. stopping to stand up the female shook her fur off and looked up at the trees, admiring the colors and the way they stood. hazel wondered who would be awake, in her tracks she stopped, hearing her stomach make a low grumble in hunger she decided to sniff around for any rabbits or anything small she could sink her teeth into. the huntress began sniffing a tree and caught the slight scent of a smaller creature. the creature's scent was very familliar, maybe a rabbit or a squirrel. the grey and white female's lightly colored optics spotted a small brown critter in the near grass, lowering her stature and sniffing a little her ears began to lower and her powerful back legs sent her springing towards it. her jaw clamped shut around it's neck and it squeaked for a meer second. limply in her mouth, a rabbit lay proudly she bounded back to where she slept and began roppomg at the bunny hungrily.

[deadwing]

Albany~ Omega~ Female~ 2 Years~ Red Wolf~ Crush- Open! Tags: Aquene, Chogan

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Albany nodded and turned to Chogan."Oh good!" She said, smiling. It was nice to have such good friends to hunt with! Albany took a few steps towards the bushes. "This way! I think there is some prey this way!" she said, nose in the air. "Come on!" she said, breaking into a low sprint, weaving through the bushes. The air was crisp, but with the sun on her back and the run at her paws, she was warm.

[northy.]

Remus - 3 yrs - Loner - Tags ; open
Remus wandered through the wood, searching for any sort of prey. Whilst looking for the scent of some unfortunate creature he found what smelt like the border of pack territory. He knew he should care but at this point he just didn't. He moved onwards, knowing this was the best place to hunt he was to keep on moving. It wasn't long before he locked onto the scent of a hare, fairly recent. He got into a crouch, trying to pin point the animals location.

Jupiter - 4 yrs - Hunter - Tags ; open
Jupiter woke up, slightly cranky which wasn't unheard of but defiantly not common with her. She heard conversation in the camp and decided to make her way out quickly before being dragged into the small talk. She trekked to the coldest part of of the territory and lay on an icy, shaded rock, enjoying the feel of cold on her, it wasn't much due to her double coat but enough to be satisfied.

Rhys - 2 years - Fighter - Tags ; open
Rhys had woken up from his not so graceful slumber and lay in the den for a while before bowing and arching his back in several stretches and walking out into the clearing before lying down outside the den. He lay there admiring the scents and scene of a camp slowly coming to life. His distinctive gingery coa twas hit by light and he felt the warmth surge through him.