ℬʟαηк℮т Oƒ Sтαrs [Advanced Wolf RP] Accepting!

[hypnotic.]

[kk.]

[HWL]

"That would be nice. I haven't been hunting in forever." Her stomach was starting to feel empty anyway. "Im in," she said, flashing her pearly whites. Rayde shifted her weight, leaning back towards the woods, where she presumed they would be hunting. "Are we looking for larger prey? or rabbits and squirrels..." she trailed off, secretly hoping they would be going for the big prey. The fae had never been on a big game group/pack hunt before.

[O.G.]

Ridge

Through his one eye that wasn't covered in snow, Ridge watched as the deer ran out of his sight, snow kicking out from behind it. He stared for a long moment, staying in the same position with his rear stuck up in the air white his chest and chin lay smashed into the snow. Eventually, a large grin formed across his face and he began to laugh at himself. In a few seconds his laugh grew much stronger as he stood up to his paws, shaking away the snow that had piled on top of him from his fall into it. Once he opened his eyes after slinging the snow off of himself, his eyes glinted with obvious amusement. [i]What a fail that was,[i] he thought to himself, chuckling to himself. Despite the lost meal, his tail wagged slightly. He didn't mind the little blunder because it was so funny. Who tripped while giving chase? It might be a hilarious story to tell one day, that was if he ever decided to actually settle down in a pack again. He was partial to finding one to stay in for at least a few days, but he would be just as happy staying a loner. It really just depended on how much he was looking to socialize. It had been a while since he had made a good friend to pull crazy stunts with, though it was almost just as fun to do it alone. He always preferred it when there was someone else to laugh after they survived their stunt, not that he was an incredibly social wolf. He wasn't an over the top social wolf, but he usually didn't mind a crowd unless they were chewing him out for his stunts or something terrible. He figured he may find himself a pack to join soon if he could. Why not?

Storm

He sighed and cast his gaze from the ruffled gray clouds to the snow that lay in drifts in a similar way to the clouds. Perhaps he would be able to dig himself a den before the storm hit and he would be spared of the icy winds of the storm. He hadn't much of a clue as to when the storm was coming, but he figured it would arrive within an day, or maybe by the next. That would probably allow him enough time to dig a reasonable den. All it would take was around a few hours, he assumed. He could go around prowling for a pack the next few hours and then maybe he could find himself a good place for a den where he wished he would be out of everybody's way. He would hate to find himself trapped in a den, wolves surrounding him. It would be an almost sure fire death to him. Out in the open he could make a dash for it if he had to, though he knew he used to be able to take around three wolves at a time, of course, not without injuries. But if it came down to it, he knew how to fight and he knew how to kill. It wasn't what he was looking to do, but if he had to kill he would do it without hesitation. Any wolf who would pick a fight with another before knowing the other's intentions probably wasn't a wolf of good character anyway and he wasn't particularly in favor of those wolves. He had spent most of his life dealing with that kind of wolf or at least he thought they were that way. He was born in the middle of the war between his pack and another so, for all he knew his pack had been the unreasonable wolves. He hated to think about that, though, because he would hate to view his mentor and best friend as the kind of wolf he so very much hated.

Todd

After he finished letting out his little howl, Todd looked around again. If he was going to live he was either going to need to teach himself how to hunt or try to find a wolf to take him in. In all reality, he figured neither thing would be very likely to happen. He was too small to hunt and another wolf would probably just kill him, especially if he came across a male. He didn't know much about male wolves despite the fact that he was one himself. He was just a pup, though. His mother was nice so, he figured females were okay at least to their own pups, but she had always told him to stay clear of wolves, especially males. She didn't have to tell him that twice for him to stay glued to his mother's side and try his best to stay out of the sight of another wolf. It was going against his instinct and what he was taught to go out looking for another wolf. He decided it might be better if he just tried hunting for himself. He used to see squirrels around, though since the weather snapped off so cold they seemed to have disappeared, meaning he probably wouldn't have any luck catching himself a squirrel. He wasn't quite sure what else was small like a squirrel. Birds were, but they would probably fly away before he could get one. He supposed there were also rabbits around. He had seen at least one even after it snowed. Perhaps he would have better luck trying to catch one of them. It might be easy enough, but probably not. He had no experience. He had only eaten prey, not caught anything for himself. But if he just sat around how could he catch anything? He would just have to try, as brutal as it sounded to chase down and kill an animal. He stood up to his feet, sticking his nose into the air and sniffing it like he had seen his mother do before she left to hunt. His eyes went wide as several scents filled his nose all at once. He could barely pick one thing from the other! If there was a rabbit, he couldn't smell one. He supposed he would just have to hunt it down so, he trudged through the snow that was chest deep to him, leaving behind a large sunken line in the snow as he went, sniffing around on the top of it for the scent of a rabbit.

[Aerro-]

Electra
The femme shook her head to the fae. "Unless you need me..." She led off. She figured the fae wanted alone time with the alpha and knew to respect it. She smiled slightly; then with a nod, the grey pelted fae padded away. It felt weird, just walking up and then leaving; it felt pointless. Perhaps it was a private conversion and she had just intruded. Whatever the reason, she shrugged, sat down, and sighed, letting out a deep breathe. She whatched her breathe form into vapor and then disapate, continueing the process as she breathed. She looked up to the sky seeing but a few clouds; then turned her cold blue gaze to the ground.

[purplefire]

Skitt left her spot as she got bored of just standing there. She wandered the rest of the forest with a slight skip in her step as always. She decided she was going to try and meet some other people, she hadn't met anyone yet and seemed like a good time to. She looked around wondering who to start with.

[saorsa-]

Shane flicked his ears and nodded for the others (whoever those others may be) to follow. He raised his head and sniffed the air, but walked slowly. He was now having doubts about coming; he shouldnt have left the pack. His head turned slightly as he checked out who was following. "Lets get this over with," he growled softly, shooting a glare at the sky. It seemed as though his mood now turned sour. His ears flicked warily as he listened for any sounds of prey. Not hearing any he picked up his speed and moved with ease through the familiar forest, head low, sniffing the ground, ears up, alert. He sighed softly and stifled a sneeze.

Beckett watched the wolf from the protection of a few trees. She could hear him chuckling to himself, and she wondered why. She'd come a few moments after he'd fallen, so she was a bit behind. Her ears flicked and she shifted slightly. But it was a mistake. A thin layer of ice was hidden under an inch or so of snow, and it wasnt strong enough to hold her weight. It crunched as she fell up to her stomach in more snow and broken chips of ice. She cried out in surprise, and thrashed a bit, trying to regain her footing.

[hypnotic.]

•||Moon Solo||•

Moon Solo whimpered and raced after Electra. "We actually do need you, this needs to be a fast hunt since there is a storm coming." She said, with a smile. She was happy there was an excuse that she could teel to have Electra come, Electra seemed like a good fae and she was happy to have her around. She nudged her to get up. "Hurry up, their leaving." She said, then started walking after Shane along with the others. She looked at Josh, which was just heading into an empty den to now be called his. she shrugged. She would have liked it if another male was coming, she always thought that males were better at hunting and females at fighting.

[hypnotic.]

[I can be on for about 30 minutes! ]

[O.G.]

Ridge

Why not join a pack? Oh, there were lots of reasons to not join a pack or so Ridge thought. There were too many for him to care to list. The only plus was finding a partner to double up with where he and the wolf could have double the fun when pulling stunts. Another wolf did always make things better when it came to being insane. Then both could laugh about it later, assuming neither of them died. It just depended on if he was looking for that right at the moment, and at the time he was pretty indecisive over the matter. He shrugged the thoughts off beginning to take a step forward before he heard the crack of what sounded like ice. Before he could look to the noise he heard a thud of a body and then a yelp. He let out a bit of a shocked yelp himself as he whirled around to face the wolf, not particularly frightened by the wolf as much as he was just startled by the sudden commotion. His murky green eyes peered behind a few trees and snow cover brush to see the back of a white wolf come up and then fall back out of his sight as he heard its paws scrambling against the snowy ground. He laughed lightly, un-threatened by the wolf as he walked up to the edge of the brush to peer down at the wolf who was very clearly a female to him after he got a good look at her. He then snorted. Of course it was a female. Females were always clumsy. They couldn't do anything right so, it only made sense that she had fallen because of some ice beneath the snow and to top it off she couldn't even get up. His ears pricked up and he grinned in amusement at the pathetic female and her sad attempts at scrambling to her feet. "Ah, what do we have here?" he asked as he peered down at her. "Assuming you are a part of a pack, shouldn't you be taking care of the pups like you are supposed to do?" he asked her in and almost annoyed tone, wondering what she was doing out in the forest unless she was a loner.

(( I'll just be Ridge for now. ))

[purplefire]

She heard a cry and she loped towards the sound, wondering what was going on. She stood a few meters behind Ridge and looked over at Beckett with curious eyes "that was very rude" she said to Ridge smoothly, flicking her ear. She saw what happened with Beckett and moved some snow over with he paw and saw the thin ice and frowned