Ｄａｒｋｅｓｔ Ｈｏｕｒ || dog pack role play || [OPEN]

[Babicted]

Dalla
3 1/2 y - female - loner - tags: Dante & Abner

Dalla stood to her feet quickly growling firstly at Dante and then looked over to the new stranger, "I'm Dalla, nothing more than a traveler." She grumbled. She looked over to Dante with a cold glare annoyed with his constant pointing at the stick. "What's wrong with this dog? Was he dropped on his head as a youth?" She questioned with a smirk.

[Zarina]

Dante
4y - Male - Hunter - Tags: Dalla & Abner

Fury smoldered in his blue eyes, digging his dull claws into the ground, and without second though Dante attempted to speak. It sounded more like a mixture of strange noises and shrieks, something his throat would not be happy with later. With his badly damaged vocal cords, words were a thing of the past and if he tried to speak it made him sound... unintelligent to say the least. After his attempt to berate the younger female, Dante turned his head to Abner and pounded his paw onto the line. He gave the other male a sad look and whined softly, before motioning to the stranger who called her-self Dalla. The male wanted Abner to tell the annoying female anything to get her to shut her trap before he could no longer resist lunging for her throat.

Teja
3y - female - Hunter - Tags: Kasiyah

She chuckled softly as the aroma of her pack-mates grew stronger as they neared camp. Shaking her head Teja said," That is true. But it could be worse. While I think we all prefer a warm bed, this is something we'll have to get used to." Shaking her head, Teja wondered if the it could be worse comment would come back to haunt her and the pack. she hoped not, things weren't always easy out here and things didn't need to get any harder.

[unnamed]

( “ 𝙰𝙱𝙽𝙴𝚁
four year old male • beta male • no romance • tagged: cookie, dante, dalla

Dante’s aggaravation with the situation was clear as he tried to speak with no success. Abner turned to look at him and watched as the other male pointed down to a stick on the ground. Unfortunately, the same as Dalla, the meaning of the stick was lost to the beta as well though he didn’t mention anything about it, “Quiet Dante. Let me handle this.” Turning his attention back to the female he listened as she introduced herself as a traveler named Dalla. “This is pack territory,” he warned, “Unless your intention is to join than it is no place for you.” When Dalla insulted Dante Abner gave a small, displeased growl towards her before answering, “He’s mute. If I were you I’d be more respectful towards the members of this pack when speaking to me.”

[Babicted]

Dalla
3 1/2 y - loner - female - Tags: Dante & Abner

Dalla grimaced but she respected this dog. The dog seemed a little less threatening. She relaxed herself and dipped her head before looking to Dante, "I... I apologize for my misunderstanding," She still disliked him but she gave him a small ounce of respect for his lack of speech. Dalla returned her gaze to Abner, "I'm afraid I have to be staying for now," She spoke hesitantly. She was unsure how this dog felt and worried over the fact he might be an alpha depicting the way he spoke. She had a small thought in her mind about joining. She missed her pack days and feeling closeness to others, although Dalla felt she made a bad impression already and she was not sure how that pack faced their views and values. Although the scene before might not prove it, Dalla had good morals and mean't well. Although she was never very good at showing it.

[♡thx.darlings♡]

Ellington // age: 4yrs // gender: female // sexuality: straight // mood: curious/ hungry // tags: juren

she smiled at the loner, realizing he isn't a threat to her nor the pack itself, her ears twitch ever so slightly
listening for any sounds of rodents " no not really.. I don't mean to make it so hard for you to hunt now" she said
lowering her head in a bit of a sign as her stomach too has grumbled " maybe we can just hunt together?" she asked
knowing he was a loner but they both needed food at this point

[sandpelt656]

Name // Gatsby
Gender // Male
Age // 5 years and 8 months
Breed // Akita Inu
Rank // Omega???
Personality // He is a proud dog; he could be under attack of many threats and won't beg for his life, rather dying a noble death than living the life of begging. The orange akita can be blunt since he wont sugar coat anything. Though he has a quick temper, he can be gentle when it's needed, and is generally un-afraid of anything that's thrown at him. He won't go down without a fight, a fight to the death if necessary. For his friends, Gatsby is kind-hearted and will welcomly listen to their problems, helping them out if their problems require it. He is protective over them, laying his life on the line for them without hesitation. He is quick to judge on first impression, but if you prove yourself loyal and worthy of his friendship, he'll at least make an attempt to be a friend. Gatsby is quite bitter to strangers, and won't hesitate to lash out with teeth if the dog that has angered him isn't in his own pack. When he isnt busy with duties he is usually laid back and happy to be around dogs he trusts.
Other // Large scar that goes from his lower back to left thigh.

[☽✩ Moonstar ✩☾]

☽ Ｌｕｎａｒ ☾

Female | 1 year 4 months | Hunter | Saarloos Wolfdog | Crush: hers-Abner/on her-open | Tags: Cookie, Bruno

Lunar nodded and put a paw round the young pup. She opened her mouth to speak but Abner was gone. "But I needed to talk to you," she sighed, still through a muffled mouth of rabbit. She kept Cookie close but turned to the other male. "And you, if you ever come into this territory again, it better be because you want to join the pack. I've seen your skills, you're good. No go, Abner will rip you to shreds." Lunar gently nudged the pup forward, annoyed that she couldn't detour (or follow Ab) but happy to get Cookie home-she was a good pup and Lunar was rather fond of her. "Would you like a rabbit?" she asked the pup, kind of hoping she'd say no because Lunar was extra starving (even though she says about 5 minutes ago)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

{{ ooc: --- }}

[Mari_hadalittlelamb]

Cookie | Great Dane | 4M | Female | Heterosexual | Crush/Mate: N/A | Pups: N/A | Tags: Lunar

The Great Dane shook her head at Lunar's offer despite her stomach screaming in protest. I'm a bad pup...and bad pups don't get to eat she thought to herself. Tears stained her grey and spotted fur, and she sniffed trying to calm herself to keep from sobbing. As they reached camp grounds, the female didn't stop walking and just retreated into her den. Cookie was tired, crying that hard always made her exhausted for some reason. The pup slumped into the shadows of her abode, curling into a tight ball as much as she can and willed herself to fall asleep and forget about the morning.

[☽✩ Moonstar ✩☾]

☽ Ｌｕｎａｒ ☾

Female | 1 year 4 months | Hunter | Saarloos Wolfdog | Crush: hers-Abner/on her-open | Tags: Cookie,

Lunar sighed and welled up a little herself. She hated seeing others (especially pups) that sad. "Cookie, you're not a bad pup," she woofed just as Cookie went into her den. The Saarloos dropped one of the rabbits in the den entrance. "Here, eat when you feel up to it. Do you want to talk about it?"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

{{ ooc: --- }}

[Mari_hadalittlelamb]

Cookie | Great Dane | 4M | Female | Heterosexual | Crush/Mate: N/A | Pups: N/A | Tags: Lunar

Cookie heard Lunar outside her den, she wished she had someone her age to talk to...being the youngest pup was hard at times. Sure, the adults were nice to her but she knew they couldn't understand what her little brain was thinking. She didn't wish to speak, and probably wouldn't until Dante came home so she knew he was okay, but she respected all the adults in her pack and didn't want to be rude to Lunar...besides she was famished. The female unraveled herself and slowly crept to the entrance and nudged the rabbit against the side of the wall for later, keeping it in the cooler part of her den so it wouldn't spoil as fast. "Thank you.." Cookie murmured to Lunar and sat down facing her. Perhaps Lunar wouldn't judge her or berate her, she was tired of being treated like a child most of the time and she was sure it was all in good spirit but still.... "I wanted to explore...and..and hunt for Alpha" she explained, her floppy ears held back. "But then I ran into a loner and Dante wasn't too happy about it. He was getting angry and told me to leave for help and so I ran into Beta" she whispered. Cookie laid her head on her paws, her ears brushing the top of hee dirt home. She knew she was growing and would need to expand her den soon, "I'm scared he's gonna get hurt. All because of me" she whimpered her eyes watering for what felt like the hundredth time that day.