The last of our kind (Wolf rp ACCEPTING ALPHA WANTS A MATE)

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Alla
She just decided to sit there. She would have taken a nap, but when she sleeps too long in the daytime, she feels sick when she wakes up. On the tree, she just started scratching, bored. Would nobody want to talk to her?

Winter
Winter lowered her head and padded back to her den. She shook her long silvery fur then lay down with her head sticking out of the den. She stared at the beautiful baby blue sky. Will anyone even talk to me? She thought.

Timber
Timber stopped running and returned to where Blaze was. He saw that it was too dramatic here, so he slowly backed away, ears down, pretending he didn't see anything. He walked down to river and lapped some water.

[AbbeyDawn]

Booke smiled, "right." She watched as Timber came to the river. "Hey Timber, whats up?" She asked.

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Timber
Timber lifted his head. "Hi Brooke. Nothing really. You?" He asked smiling.

[AbbeyDawn]

Brooke smiled at him, "same here, just hanging out with Gart." She nodded in his direction. "Would you like to join us?" She asked, still smiling warmly and wagging her tail slightly.

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Timber
He looked up again. "Sure!" He said. He turned back to the water, quickly lapped it once more then turned and trotted over to Brooke and Gart.

[AbbeyDawn]

Brooke's smile turned into a grin, she liked the thought that other wolves thought she was good enough to be friends with. "Great! Do you two want to go hunting, or something different?" She asked, standing in between the two brutes. Most fae's would take advantage of this, but Brooke didn't really notice.

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Timber
"Hunting sounds good to me. What about you Gart?" He said

[AbbeyDawn]

Brooke waited for Garts answer. "You know what, all we do is hunt right now."

[AquilaFuga]

Gart shrugged. "I don't mind going hunting."

[AbbeyDawn]

Brooke shrugged, she didn't really mind hunting either. The fae just hoped her company wouldn't bore them.