Maku
Guard|Male|4 years old|Crush:Open|Tags:Siaren(open)
Maku was arguing with Siaren….again. It seemed like they were always quarreling. He wasn't really sure
why he didn't like her. She seemed untrustworthy to him, and he refused to treat her any different. She wasn't exactly friendly to him either, which only made things worse.
Siaren
Hunter|Female|2 years old|Crush:Battle|Tags:Maku(open)
Siaren snapped her teeth at Maku, irritated at him. He was always questioning her actions, as if she didn't try hard enough to prove her worth! Glaring at him, she tried to get on her way but Maku persisted to get in her way.
Sweet Storm
Mother|Female|3 years old|Crush:Open|Tags:Kiah(open)
Sweet Storm was watching over her pup as he played. She never let him play with the other pups, whether it be because she thought they played too rough or she just didn't trust anyone to go near Kiah. Because of this, though, Kiah wasn't learning any social skills or how to be around other coyotes, specifically the other pups.
Kiah
Pup|Male|3 months old|Tags:Sweet Storm(open)
Kiah pounced on a dry leaf, feeling satisfied as it crackled beneath his paws. He was distracted, which was good since it prevented him from pestering the other coyotes for fun. He stayed away from anyone who held authority, though, since they scared him, and he stayed away from the other pups since his mother would get angry if he went near them. He wasn't really sure why she didn't let him play with them. Maybe because they might get him sick? Becoming bored from his game, he turned to running around the camp as fast as he could, getting in everyone's way and nearly tripping them. He ran, as his mother put it, like he was possessed, nearly bumping into things and kicking up a whole lot of dust.
Aztec
Scout|Male|3 years old|Crush:Open|Tags:Open
Aztec had wandered around the pack's territory, keeping an eye out for danger. He was concerned about mountain lions, and wanted to make sure that there were none hanging around the camp.
Bramble
Disabled|Male|1 year old|Crush:Open|Tags:Echoing Cackles(open)
Bramble lied in the shade of a scraggily tree, panting. The water Echoing Cackles was bringing him from a curved piece of bark wasn't enough to quell his thirst. He tried not to make his brother worry too much, but there wasn't much that he could do to stop that. He couldn't seem to be able to do anything.
Echoing Cackles
Guard/Caretaker of Bramble|Male|2 years old|Crush:Open|Tags:Bramble(open)
Echoing Cackles went back and forth between the drying water source and his brother, trying to get as much water as he could into him. He knew that extreme heat was particularly hard on Bramble, so he tried his best to help him as much as he could. He was fretting about him, as usual. There was always something for Echoing Cackles to worry about, whether it be a lack of prey or water, illness, or opposing animals.