Tне wolves of Mасеdon моunтаin ￃ In need of new мeмвers ￃ

[chagrin]

[I will join. But now I have to go get a shower, and maybe I'll be able to get myself back on the computer, hopefully.]

[redbing0]

[Ok thanks:D]

[chagrin]

[Back! Lets roleplay! ]

[redbing0]

[OK:)]
Night walked through the forest following the sounds of a river nearby.

[chagrin]

[And done ]

Vukasin was up on a hunt, seeing that the kill pile was almost empty, and no one else cared enough to join him, so he decided to get out on his own. A rabbit or two would to the trick, he couldn't hunt down a herd on his own, so he had to be sattisfied with the things he was able to get. Crouched low on the ground, his behind in the air, jiggling his haunches as he prepared for the jump, his tongue lolling out, licking the upper lip for concentration, as he took a few steps backwards, slowly, slowly, not to make a sound, just a leap ahead was grazing a hare, alert and alarm. He burst out of the bush, and into the open. And just in time as the hare prepared to run away, Vukasin's fangs dipped inside his neck, blood dripping from his muzzle, as a wide smile danced over his face.

[redbing0]

Night paused before she drank then she decided she should go eat, she stood still and waited until she could smell something before following it.

[chagrin]

Vukasin held the hare in his jaws, tightly, making sure not to let it go. He decided to get the hare back to the pack. He wasn't hungry, and lately there were lots loners spotted, if someone wished to join they would probably want some food. He knew that hunting as a loner was hard, he once was one. His ears flickered, as his nose flinched with a unfamiliar smell. His gaze turned in a panorama around his surroundings, not sure where the smell came from. "Anyone there?" He mumbled out trough the hare in his jaws.

[redbing0]

Night heard the muffled sound and froze. she slowly went forward staying close to the trees incase she needed to run.

[chagrin]

Vukasin threw back his shoulder blades swiftly, as he turned around and continued to walk towards camp. It probably was his imagination, he began to be paranoid lately.

[redbing0]

night started to follow then stopped. She looked around trying to catch a scent again.