Pack of the Moon (wolf rp) Not accepting

[SundarvGarm]

Waya raised his head into the scent cone and picked up the scent as well. he took off running after her. he kept back and to the left so he could see her.

[♛ feral]

"Do you have any left?" He asked looking at Sam.

[Quiting]

Ollie stopped and started quietly forward. She heard her stomach growl. She hadn't actually hunted much for being a hunter.

[above_all_else]

Sam shook his head, his eyes frantic. "No! She ate them all!"

Siberia wandered over, cocking her head. "What's going on?" she murmured, glancing at Hawthorne, then Sam, and back.

[SundarvGarm]

Waya crouched and stayed close to her side. his ears were turned forward to pick up the sound as well. They were close now. Very close.

[Quiting]

Ollie glanced at Waya, then looks around for the elk. So close. She thought. She crept forward toward the elk, then pounced, biting the weakest elk at the neck.

[SundarvGarm]

Waya jumped high and landed on the elks back, biting into its hide. Under hers and his weight it collapsed.

[Quiting]

Ollie jumps away, trying not to get kicked as it falls. She jumps back in a rips at the flesh.
(shivers)

[♛ feral]

"Look, I need to know what they look like. Certain berries are poisonous and some will just make you sick for a while." He spoke to Sam, he then looked to Siberia "Sam fed Quinn some berries, and I need to know what kind they are."

[SundarvGarm]

Waya stepped to the side and sat. Waiting. In his old pack, it was custom to let the hunters eat first after alphas.