W a r r i o r D o g s || ShadowPack

[Queen of flames]

Flowerpetal
shadowpack - female - border collie - beta - Wisteriapaw - crush: open - tags: Birchpaw, Velvetstar, Snowpaw

She stayed silent only listening and thinking, she looked over at the dogs around her, then to Velvetstar "Velvetstar, I guess you wanted to see how Snowpaw is grown, maybe I could take the rest back to the camp?" she said to her, flicking her tail "anyway the situation with those three is over for now" she keep saying.

Flarepaw
shadowpack - female - Finnish spitz - apprentice - Darkhowl - crush: open - tags: Dawnpaw, Velvetstar, the rest

She looked the alpha than to her friend Dawnpaw, flicking her ears over to Flowerpetal when she speaked "I think we could go back to camp...or another way our only elder will be worried to death" she said silently.

[kilimanjaro]

= F A W N F O O T =
sex; male age; 62 moons rank; warrior breed; shepherd mongrel location; shadow pack camp tags; Dawnpaw, open!

He didn't know where he was. It was dark everywhere with only scents of dogs he didn't know and blood. Wildly, he looked around and tried to run in any direction but he was frozen stiff. Heart pounding in his ears, he yelped for anyone to save him. Anyone. A chill ran down his spine out of the tip of his tail and he shivered with dread. What was happening? Why couldn't he move? With a high pitched yelp, Fawnfoot through himself up out of his sleep and sat panting, eyes wide. Slowly, his heart seemed to relax more and more as he realized it was only a dream. More like a nightmare. After taking several deep breaths and shaking the feeling of dread from his body, Fawnfoot stood and crept his way from the warrior's den. A good night's rest would have been helpful every once in a while and Fawnfoot knew his nightmares were growing out of control. None of the other warriors would dare sleep in the den at the same time because of how loudly Fawnfoot yelped and whined. He would have to see Dawnpaw about it. Whether the medicine dog apprentice could help with her herbs was unbeknownst to him but it was all he could think to do. The shepherd mix made his way over to the fresh kill pile and grabbed a good sized lizard to offer to Dawnpaw in exchange for help. Although it was her job to help, his natural instincts told him to never be in debt to anyone, so he would repay any favors very quickly. He made his way to Dawnpaw's den and sniffed. "Dawnpaw?" he called in. No reply. He couldn't smell her fresh scent so she must've been out somewhere. With no patrols to leave on and an empty stomach, Fawnfoot settled down into a patch of grass outside the medicine dog den and chomped on the lizard he had intended to give to Dawnpaw. He'd have to find her something better once she had returned to camp.

[Ember1989]

Snowpaw

She dog| Siberian Husky| 12 moons| Mentor: Nightsight| Tag:Velvetstar, Birchpaw, Flowerpetal, Velvetstar

“Well Iknow you wished to talk with me Velvetstar.” Snowpaw said. She stopped a moment taking in Flowerpetal’s words. “Oh you wanted to see how I’d do as a warrior.” She added. Well I think I helped handle the situation like a warrior. Flowerpetal was a good help in the end. Maybe Velvetstar is happy we didn’t have to use violence to make those Windpack dogs leave. she thought as she looked at the alpha.

[Tordier]

Rive
58 Moons
Chihuahua Mix
ShadowPack
Omega
With Thornheart

Rive understood where Thornheart was coming from. She found herself feeling the same way frequently enough that she had trouble completely ignoring it. Sure, she had fun imagining herself in other roles, or places, or as other dogs, but it was all pretend. It was not as if she had much else to do, after all, but Rive could not complain. She was lucky to be warm and fed and protected. Lots of other dogs were not so fortunate. Her life was a good one.
"As long as you're happy." Rive yipped cheerfully in agreement.

[qerrat]

Thornheart
♀| 216 Moons | Shadowpack | No romance | Elder | Location: In front of Elder's Den | Tags: Rive
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"Yes, I suppose that's true. 'A dog cannot be happy with what he doesn't have, for he doesn't have what he wishes he does.'" Thornheart smiled at this quote, an extremely old one. It was taught to Thornheart by her grandmother as a young pup, and it had stuck with her ever since. Thornheart glanced at the setting sun, wondering when in Starpack the others would be getting back. I do wonder what they're doing.

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[Tordier]

Rive
58 Moons
Chihuahua Mix
ShadowPack
Omega
With Thornheart

Rive found Thornheart's quote more confusing than enlightening, but decided against asking for clarification. She found Thornheart's line of sight more interesting, and gazed up at the sky, herself. The day was nearly over. Normally, there would be packmates around by now, wearily padding into camp for a hard-earned rest, prey in tow. Some of the others could get a little grumpy when they were tired, but Rive forgave them. Surely they were allowed to feel as such after working so hard all day. Besides, Rive always looked forward to the dinner they would bring, though she usually waited until everyone else had gone to bed before taking her share. If there was any shortage, it should go to the dogs who needed their strength.
"Maybe you're actually right about that party." Rive mused. "They're usually back by now, huh? I wish I knew what was going on out there."

[qerrat]

Thornheart
♀| 216 Moons | Shadowpack | No romance | Elder | Location: In front of Elder's Den | Tags: Rive
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Thornheart laughed a bit. "Yes, they are. They're most likely dragging home some gigantic piece of prey, or maybe coming back from some sort of adventure." Thornheart's stomach was beginning to rumble again. "Ahhh, a sign of the times, huh, Rive? I ate around sun-high, and here I am, hungry once more. Soon I'll be asking Velvetstar if I can move the elder's den to be on top of the prey-pile," she joked, smiling.

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[RogueRunner]

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( ♀ ) - ( Wolfdog mongrel ) - ( Alpha ) - ( ShadowPack ) - ( 24 moons old ) - ( Apprentice: Birchpaw ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No romance ) - ( Tags: Dawnpaw, Snowpaw, whole patrol )
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Her grin faltered for a moment. Those words were...unnerving, to say the least. "...Interesting." Deciding against making the rest of her dogs nervous, despite the odd "vision," she quickly regained her composure, broad shoulders squaring and muzzle curled in a big smile as she finally stood up. "Thank you, Dawnpaw. I'll be speaking with you later once I've come to some type of conclusion on what that might imply about, well, anything." She looked over her shoulder, at a certain other apprentice. "And Snowpaw...I believe you did well - you surpassed my expectations, anyway. You've more than earned a proper name, in my most prestigious opinion." The word "prestigious" dripped with mischievousness. She turned to the bulk of the group, wagging her bushy tail. "That was certainly an excellent -" her voice lowered until it was almost to herself "- if totally unnecessary -" her voice raised to its former volume, "execution of scare tactics, everyone. However, for future reference, I think the situation could've been handled with...maybe less than half of what was actually here? Now that it's over, though, you're all dismissed. Unless you already have, you're all free to take your rations, since it's been one heck of a day already. Also, free up your late afternoons. It's for a special occasion." Whirling around, she locked her massive jaws around the limp throat of the stolen deer and began dragging it back to camp. It wasn't very difficult, given her strength, but it seemed so much more annoying than usual with everything weighing so heavily on her mind.

[qerrat]

DAWNPAW

| ♀ | Medicine Dog Apprentice | 9 Moons | Bisexual | Crush: Closed | Mentor: Viperfrost | Location: Walking Back Towards Camp | Tags: No one in particular |

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Dawnpaw watched mutely as Velvetstar dragged the dear back to camp, out of sight from Dawnpaw. "That was strange," she muttered to herself as she retrieved the Coltsfoot. I've never seen Velvetstar look that worried. She believes me? Does she have a better idea about what it means? She sighed. Velvetstar could be complicated. Dawnpaw looked up at the darkening sky, feeling a cold breeze rustle her fur a bit. She sighed again, and began to run back to camp, ducking and weaving under stray branches and bushes. At last, Dawnpaw emerged into camp, and sighed in relief. Home. She rushed to the medicine den, and carefully dropped the coltsfoot into a space in the cave wall. The scent of herbs was relaxing, and Dawnpaw closed her eyes in relaxation. I should go get some prey, and eat it in here.

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[kilimanjaro]

= F A W N F O O T =
sex; male age; 62 moons rank; warrior breed; shepherd mongrel location; shadow pack camp tags; Dawnpaw

Fawnfoot watched as Dawnpaw emerged into camp and rushed to her den. Something must've happened on patrol this morning, he though as he got to his paws. After taking a quick stop at the fresh kill pile and picking up a healthy squirrel, Fawnfoot made his was to the mouth of Dawnpaw's den. "Hey Dawnpaw," he called in, wagging his tail self-consciously. He felt pretty embarrassed to be coming to such a young medicine dog for help with his nightmares but he didn't know what else to do. Stifling a yawn, Fawnfoot waited at the den entrance, the smell of herbs filling his nostrils.