7 Days 7 Deeds || Semi-Literate || Accepting

[Alpha*]

Hyra lifted her scared muzzle to the sky and inhaled the faint breeze. Where was the pack? Plenty of loners with odd scents but no almost-the-same-scent wolves that signify a pack. She sighs. With a flick of her ears and her tail she howls to the tree foliage and her cry carries through the forest directly to the camp, and all around.

Owl sighs to himself. Even he,the opptomistic one was loosing hope. He peers down to the forest floor at his sister, then he too howls to the sky and his voice carries on the stronger breeze all around. A few birds rise into the air at the lonesome duet.

Snake growls. He hates being a loner. Where were the wolves that had marked the territory boundaries? Surely they had not abandoned this place...it was far too good here. With a rake of his over-long claws over a fallen log he adds his voice to the others. The duet becomes a trio in a blink of an eye.

Surely someone could here. Surely, someone would answer...

[growl]

(Sorry, I'm a very busy person with not much free time...)
Rudy nodded, and was about to turn around when Aurore suddenly popped out of nowhere...What are you doing here?" he growled, his tail lashing again. "And how long have you been here?"
(Not much to write)

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Ceri pulled in a quick breath of air as if to collect herself before stepping out of the bushes cover to stand beside Aurore. She kept her gaze level as she studied the brute, not in a harsh way, simply a curious one as to why he was here. Her pale eyes flickered towards Aurore beside her and felt herself relax slightly seeing as the wolves seemed to not be acting aggressively towards one another. Taking another light sniff towards the two males, the familiar scent of the pack reached her nose. It was most likely another wolf who had caught the intruders scent.

(Going to be adding more in a scecond, just got something in the mail I've been waiting for for like a week :3)

Marock

Marock looked to the female when the male talked to her. He seemingly heard him call the old female Aurore. So that was her name. Sounded like a good name. Then his eyes veered towards the other female (Ceri). This one seemed younger, around his age to be in fact. His golden eyes scanned her, taking in from what he saw to see if she was a threat or not. She seemed harmless. Like some kind of wolf who doesn't seem to enjoy fighting, gentle, happy, graceful, beautiful. Marock quickly looked away from the younger female, the memories of his mother returning back to him. He didn't want to remember his mothers death, but this female was almost exactly like his mother. His mother was kind and never raised her voice. She never fought. He never even saw her get mad. Marocks face seemed to be distant again, lost in those memories. He looked back at the young female again, but then looked away again.

[biribiri]

Aurore -

She could easily sense tension in the air, between the loner, the pack brute whom she now identified as Rudy, and herself. Hearing a slight rustle from the bushes behind her, Aurore mentally added Ceri to her list. Dipping her head respectfully, she responded slowly. "I haven't been meaning to intrude. It's just that Ceri and I could scent you from camp, and were a little worried about this loner being on our territory." She paused, watching the loner brute carefully, before adding to her previous statement. "It seems like we weren't the first to find you, though."

It was difficult to guess what he wanted, but she got the impression of a wolf who liked to wander, or perhaps felt more at ease alone. "What would your name be, young one?" She was only half expecting a reply, and half expecting to be ignored. After all, she mused, you can't force a complete stranger to respond kindly to someone who seems hostile.

[mantisboy9090]

((littlewhitey: You have gained a new friend. I love the way you rp! ^^

Well I'm going to wait for the others to reply))

[growl]

Rudy nodded. "His name is Marock." he answered for the loner. "We were just about to head back to camp. It would be splendid if you could join us." He glanced nervously back at the stream, kneading his paws. It was a bad habit, but he couldn't stop.

[firefly *]

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Ceri remained silent as Aurore introduced her and dipped her head slightly in greeting to the two brute. The fae felt herself becoming tense as the tension in the air spiked suddenly. She wasn't exactly sure what to say seeing as Aurore had covered everything already. Blinking her eyes gently she offered a faint smile to the wolves instead of needless words. Her muscles and body language became relaxed once again as the tension fell. She let out a quiet sigh of relief when Rudy, the wolf from the pack, invited them to accompany them back to the pack. This gave rise to another timid smile to show her thanks to the brute.

Her pale gaze wandered to the wolf who she now knew as Marock. She noticed he kept averting his eyes from her...Rudy was also acting nervous? She wasn't sure...This caused a feeling of worry to rise in her...Was something wrong? She flustered herself trying to find a logical explanation for their behaviors. Nothing stood out to her. Gently flicking her ear she decided not to over think the situation as she always did and instead simply go with it. Concealing her notice of both the brutes actions out of courtesy she quietly waited for Aurore to responce to Rudys' invitation.

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Vulcan felt his feet leaving the earth as Willows' shoulder collided with his own. Only Willows scent filling his nostrils kept him from retaliating. Attempting to find his paws once more he instead found only slippery stones that didn't agree with his efforts of not falling. Feet sliding away from his body he fought to no avail, ending up in a heap of rusty colored fur.All this seemed to happen in a heart beat. Laughter erupted from this mass of wolf as he realized what had happened. Untangling himself his muzzle appeared with a large grin on it. “So you're an assassin too?” The brute chuckled grinning up at the silver fae who had ambushed him.

(Anton is coming to camp with three loners and will be needing to talk with Arashi when they get there.)

[mantisboy9090]

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Ceri remained silent as Aurore introduced her and dipped her head slightly in greeting to the two brute. The fae felt herself becoming tense as the tension in the air spiked suddenly. She wasn't exactly sure what to say seeing as Aurore had covered everything already. Blinking her eyes gently she offered a faint smile to the wolves instead of needless words. Her muscles and body language became relaxed once again as the tension fell. She let out a quiet sigh of relief when Rudy, the wolf from the pack, invited them to accompany them back to the pack. This gave rise to another timid smile to show her thanks to the brute.

Her pale gaze wandered to the wolf who she now knew as Marock. She noticed he kept averting his eyes from her...Rudy was also acting nervous? She wasn't sure...This caused a feeling of worry to rise in her...Was something wrong? She flustered herself trying to find a logical explanation for their behaviors. Nothing stood out to her. Gently flicking her ear she decided not to over think the situation as she always did and instead simply go with it. Concealing her notice of both the brutes actions out of courtesy she quietly waited for Aurore to responce to Rudys' invitation.

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Vulcan felt his feet leaving the earth as Willows' shoulder collided with his own. Only Willows scent filling his nostrils kept him from retaliating. Attempting to find his paws once more he instead found only slippery stones that didn't agree with his efforts of not falling. Feet sliding away from his body he fought to no avail, ending up in a heap of rusty colored fur.All this seemed to happen in a heart beat. Laughter erupted from this mass of wolf as he realized what had happened. Untangling himself his muzzle appeared with a large grin on it. “So you're an assassin too?” The brute chuckled grinning up at the silver fae who had ambushed him.

(Anton is coming to camp with three loners and will be needing to talk with Arashi when they get there.)

Marock

Marock looked at the old female named Aurore. He would have answered his name, but Rudy answered for him. He just stayed quiet. His eyes soon veered back towards the young female named Ceri. He noticed how she was catching on to him studying her. He just gave her a small smile, showing no threat to Ceri. That was the first time he smiled when he was confronted, he rarely smiled. He could see how tensed she was. He didn't want to seem harmful to her. He hated that. How he was just a passing loner and was automatically titled as a threat. His mind quickly went back to his mother as he looked at Ceri with his golden eyes. Then his head turned too Rudy. He wondered when they were going to get going. He has some sort of good feeling all of a sudden about this pack. Maybe he could join it. He really didn't know exactly as to what triggered his interest in the pack. Maybe it was Ceri on how she was almost like his mother, or just a need to be in a pack. He didn't know exactly.

[No Going Back]

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[Destonation]

(( Sorry about not being here! I was on a trip with my school. ono

And I'm so sorry for this horrible post, I have major writer's block and don't have time to go through and correct all my errors [grammatical, spelling, etc.] .___."

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Δяαƨнι

Arashi carried the heavy deer that he caught back to camp with little difficulty. However, even though he wasn't growing tired, he felt that the heat was beating on him harder than usual. Perhaps it was just because carrying the deer on his back was putting him under more physical strain than he was used to. But this shouldn't be the case, as he had worked as a hunter for a while before gaining the title 'Alpha'. He sighed, he really needed to go hunting more often, because although the receptiveness of heat had only raised slightly, it could lead to more severe things. These things he definitely did not want to think about, so he ended this train of thought right then and there. By the time he ended this internal conflict that was arising, he realized that he had reached the edge of camp. His ear also flicked a little as he heard three voices, they seemed to be coming towards them. One he knew was a wolf named Anton, who was a member of the pack, however, he did not recognize the three voices that accompanied him.