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[kabayø]

𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕖𝕖
Female • Scavenger • Alamo Pack • 4 Years • Dingo • Bisexual • Location: Territory • Tagged: Cypher
Whilst she could’ve stood there watching the pups all day, there were things to be done. And just on cue, cake Cypher’s request to speak with her. Marlee’s brow creased slightly with curiosity as she approached her Jarl. Judging by his concentrated expression and thoughtful ambience, he was cooking up some sort of plan. She kept a low profile as she silently slunk after him, hoping not to arouse suspicion from any fellow packmates. This seemed to be something Cypher wanted to discuss privately. Marlee kept her head up and her shoulders back, her mark of respect for the presence of her Jarl. “Yes sir?” She questioned politely, her head angled ever so slightly. She would admit, she was more than curious to hear what he had to say. There wasn’t much of a chance Marlee would decline an offer. Especially if it would be beneficial to their survival.

[heartstrung]

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female » dutch shepherd » 3 years » nueva » beta » location: house » tags; abel

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Dakota yawned slightly and walked back into the old house. Her long coat dragging along with her. She hopped onto the ripped up couch beside Abel and looked over to him with her mocha brown eyes. She had just felt she just needed someone to talk to. "Hello Abel. Wanna talk?" She said with a gentle and light voice.

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male » rhodesian ridge back » 3.5 years » alamo » scavenger » location: riverwalk » tags; open

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More rain droplets came about, Finn picked up his pace to find somewhere where he wouldn't get wet. He looked around and went over to the riverwalk, more specifically under the bridge. He went under it and lay on an old and ripped blanket that lay there. Finn then rested his head and almost dozed off

[Λlpha]

farasha
female | three years | nueva hunter | crush: diesel | form | tags: tia, diesel, oliver, dusty, luca, treasure, tarka
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x.farasha gulped and felt her heart pick up pace as diesel moved so close that she could almost feel the warmth radiating from his body. she shook her head in an attempt to clear it. what the hell was going on with her? yeah, she was totally into diesel, but why did she have to react like this? the female doberman huffed and started examining his wound, trying her best not to steal so many glances at the rest of him. "ok, hold still" farasha said before licking the wound a few times. she paused to see how diesel was managing the pain.

ace
male | six years | nueva hunter | crush: open | form | tags: aiven
─────── location: front of barn

x.ace sighed wistfully as aiven asked about his rabbit dream. "rabbits? yes. catching them? not so much" he chuckled, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he looked up at the blue sky. ace shifted so that he was lying on his stomach with his head resting on his paws. he could see that a patrol group had returned and lots of them had injuries. "what happened to them?" he asked aiven, assuming the other dog would know. he considered getting up to go find something to eat - hopefully a rabbit - but decided that he wasn't hungry enough to get up just yet.

[Endlessechoes]

A b i l e n e
❝And so.. the adventure begins❞
gender; female rank; pup breed; mutt sexuality; pan
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mentions; donatello, zeke tagged; donatello, zeke

indentationAbilene laughed as Zeke grabbed Donny's ear and shook. With her bout of laughter, the pup let go of her brother's neck and was shoved away. Once recovered, she watched him strut his stuff with a lifted eyebrow. He was certainly bigger than her- but one day she'd take her larger sibling down. "You look dumb." She snorted, falling back with high-pitched laughter.

[CarbonatedWeasel,]

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The dobermans eyes closed as he winced in pain. The male was usually pretty good at ignoring pain-and he wasn't sure why this certain wound hurt so badly. He probably seemed quite weak to all the other dogs but coyotes were strong canines, even for a dog his size. Diesel had fought with coyotes in the past and had never really gotten injuries this bad, so it was a bit embarrassing for him. He was just glad that Farasha didn't see the whole fight happen. The doberman let out a low growl in pain-It was an automatic instinct, he didn't mean to be rude."My apologies." The doberman spoke in a low tone, feeling quite horrible for growling at her. She probably thought that he was outrageously rude.

[daenerys,]

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[age: 5 years old] x [rank: hunter] x [breed: german shepherd] x [location: abandoned farm.] x [mood: calm.] x[tags: ace.]

aiven squinted to see what the group was doing, they were just talking amongst each other. Nothing particular. The brute then turned his head to look at the black labrador, "Ah.. they said they were injured by some animals that they happened to stumble upon." He explained, "I thought it was the alamo pack at first. So much injuries just for a hog and a coyote?" Aiven murmured glancing at them again and studying their injuries. The german shepherd was also hungry, but he didn't believe that injuring himself was worth the hunt, considering they didn't want to become weak incase the opponent pack decided to intrude.

[shadow~wolf]

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female | three years | rough collie | nueva pack | location; farm |tags;; tarka

she swallowed and looked back up to tarka when she felt a comforting nudge to her shoulder. her muscles had tensed some, that was quite obvious. treasure smiled meekly to him, giving her best effort at remaining kind and composed through her feelings of unsteadiness. luckily the other dogs replied with news that it wasn't an alamo dog who caused the wounds. it helped treasure some to know that, but seeing the wounds had made her sick. surely the collie couldn't help that. she just wished she could be of better help than staring away while they were in pain. it made her feel useless. once she could hear that the group of dogs had moved on, treasure mustered up a laugh. she assumed that making a joke out of her behavior would take away from how serious it had felt to her. "haha, a hunter that can't even take the sight of a wound." she snickered. such joking was unlike treasure considering she was mostly very down to earth and formal. it made it slightly obvious that she was trying to replace her uneasiness with humor. the damsel shook out her coat quickly in attempts to push past the entire thing. the collie remembered he had taken up on her offer, so she turned to walk with him. "shall we?"

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female | three weeks | mixed breed | alamo pack | location; riverwalk/den |tags;; siblings, kahei

the pup was having such fun playing with her mother. she never nipped or snapped while playing, just bounced around some. cloud rolled over, batting at the air with her little paws. the puppy was shocked to see her siblings wrestling and toppling over eachother. their playful snapping almost reminded her of apollo's snap, something that practically scarred her. cloud could feel herself begin to tremble again and she fled to her mother, hiding under kahei's arm to keep out of sight of her vicious siblings. since cloud had never really wrestled like a normal puppy would she couldn't yet tell the difference between aggression and playful growls. perhaps her siblings would need to teach her. the pup whimpered softly while hiding under her mother. "m...m.." she mumbled as an attempt to communicate to her mother that she didn't understand why her siblings were fighting eachother. "m...mother." cloud whispered, raising her face to look at kahei. the pup nuzzled her nose up close to the larger dog's ear before whispering once more. "why...fight?" this was the first time cloud had ever spoken to her mother. of course her speech was slow and just barely audible but it was a start. it also revealed that cloud was able to speak, she was just too afraid to. the puppy stepped back to search mother dog's face for an answer. even though she didn't know much, she was sure that they all loved eachother and fighting didn't seem like something that they should be doing.

[kabayø]

𝕋𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕒
Male • Hunter • Nueva Pack • 3 Years • Aussie/GSD • Bisexual • Location: Farm • Tagged: Treasure
Treasure’s weaknesses didn’t shock Tarka. Sure, she was a hunter, but not everyone was fully accustomed to this new life. Himself included. In his attempts to reassure her, he shrugged casually. “Seeing things like this never gets any easier.” He sighed. Treasure’s attempts to conceal her real feelings were quite obvious to Tarka, but he played along as if oblivious. He chuckled warmly as he trotted after her, glad to finally take his eyes off the scene. Now that Tia and Dusty had explained, his concerns were no longer bothering him. In the heat of the moment, Tarka had practically forgotten Treasure’s offer, and once he was reminded, he responded with a quick nod. “Oh, of course. Hopefully, we won’t find any of those vermin ourselves.” He chuckled, looking back at the coyote. Despite being part of this pack for quite a while now, it occurred to Tarka that he knew very little about his pack members. Treasure included. Hopefully now would be a good opportunity to get to know her a little better.

[typically,]

→ L U C A

female ● nueva pack hunter. ● golden retriever● tags. tia, disel oliver, dusty, arwen, farasha

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luca flinched when farasha and diesel bumped into each other and walked backward a few more paw steps. her body shaking slightly. her muzzle quivered as luca drifted further backward. her pelt prickled slightly. soon her back was brushing against some bushes. her sides heaving, luca turned around and fastly dove under the bushes. she hoped she didn't seem rude as the shrubs pricked at her pelt. as she did just run off after offering to help. she fell to her belly pushing herself out from under the bushes. the leaves and twigs from the plant were now twisted in her golden pelt. which gave her an undelightful sensation on her vertebrae. sighing she walked forward a bit more, into the depths of the trees and began to pace. the retriever felt sick. and just wanted to get her mind off things. sighing again, luca decided hunting would help. she gradually sniffed at the air with her nose. following the fresh scent of a rabbit. that tingled her senses. she's never been that good at hunting, yet was impressed on how wolves, their ancestors formed together and fought together taking down giant animals like moose, deer, and caribou it had always fascinated her. though she knew she would never be up to that task. hunting small rodents, was far better for her. though she wasn't terribly strong she had stealth and speed on her side. she silently followed the scent, her fur laying flat. as she was finally relaxed.

→ C Y P H E R

brute ● alamo pack jarl. ● husky mix. ● tags. pack

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cypher watched her proud stride as she walked towards him. he narrowed his eyes slightly but offered no remark. he just gave her a slight nod. "marlee," he barked deeply keeping his voice low, "i want you and reina to go to the nueva's border and ask for peace, an allegiance maybe, bring news of newborn pups, let their soft hearts be their weakness." his voice sounded sharp and unforgivable. he would trick the nueva scum out of their territory again. they were easy targets who needed to learn how to toughen up. before they got killed. life isn't all fun and rainbows anymore. as cypher thought this a grim unforgiving look settled in his eyes. he felt his muscles tense for seconds till he took a deep breath, and relaxed. he had been shaky like this for awhile, and quite easy to rile up. it is something he should work on, but he didn't plan too. it was one of his traits that frightened people, and he liked that. if you were going to be the jarl of the alamo, you had to intimidate. you had to be merciless. you had to be a demon. your own demon, designed to terrorize everyone and everything. sure, it was brutal. but that was the fun of it. he straightened his back, slowly and gradually.

[she's-sato]

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♫｜female｜3 years｜pyrenean shepherd｜nueva｜hunter｜location; barn, abandoned farm｜tagged; tia, aiven, group
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✎ Dusty smiled, teasingly nuzzling her face into the larger female's fur. "That's close enough," She said softly. She led Tia towards a pile of hay inside the barn, making sure to keep her wound from touching the ground. Dusty lay down, stretching her paws before laying her head in her paws. "Mind keepin' me company, Tia?" she smirked, swaying her tail lightly. The shepherd rolled onto her back, waving her paws beckoning her to join her.

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🎔｜female｜2 years｜mutt｜alamo｜patrol｜location; den, city｜tagged; pups
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✎ Kahei would have been ecstatic to hear little Cloud speaking for the first time, but the question made her smile quickly turn into a frown. Should she lie to her pups for the sake of preserving their feelings or should she tell the truth? That was one of the hardships of parenting she was never prepared for. She doesn't have a very good memory of her mother's parenting methods, so she had to rely on her own parental instincts. "Well, Cloud..." She began, looking at her pup with a sincere expression on her face. "I wish we didn't have to, but it's a dangerous world out there and you have to fight. Playing like your siblings helps prepare you for when you're an adult." Kahei tried to simplify it as best as she could. She could only tell a small pup so much without frightening her or confusing them.

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🎔｜male｜<1 month｜mutt｜alamo｜pup｜location; den, city｜tagged; zeke, abilene, siblings
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✎ Donny growled as he stopped and looked at his sister. "You look dumb!" He retorted, pouncing on his sister and biting her paw. He looked glanced at Cloud with a confused expression. He never understood why Cloud was so different from the others, but he didn't want to make Cloud feel bad. He let go of Abilene and padded towards her. "I can play with you, Cloud!" he smiled, bowing playfully as he wagged his little nub of a tail.

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♔｜male｜6 years｜rough collie｜nueva pack｜jarl｜location; house, abandoned farm｜tagged; dakota
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✎ Abel raised his ears as his loyal beta returned. "Of course, Dakota." He nodded as he stood up. "My wound is doing better, if you were wondering." He responded, gesturing towards the wound on his foreleg. The wound was starting to finally close up so it could properly heal.