*Weaver's Wars* Literate Wolf Role play. Accepting!

[Muggafinn]

((accepted))

[Muggafinn]

((bump))

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[iomedae]

Ravyn stared at Fyat. "No, I haven't..." Then she turned her attention to Buro. "Hey."

[Johnny™]

is there still room to join ._.?

[Muggafinn]

((Yes!))

[Solanum]

(( Sorry about my absense. xD ))

Viho raised his head and looked around camp, grunting loudly... His leader was no where to be seen, and quite frankly. Camp had been very boring recently for him... There was nothing to do, although a nice hunt would really do him good. But he didn't want to leave camp and then return to find his leader angry with him. It just wasn't fair, but that was life. He had learnt to live with that already, it made no change to his normal life... Except maybe a bit duller?

[Muggafinn]

Ara yawned widely and shook out her fur. She was tired again, and was still limping in her right fore-leg. "We need a hunt!" She croaked, sitting down and ruffling up her fur. Or rather she needed a hunt, she was starving. "Something stirs in the East, something that is best left alone. Stay clear of that area." Ara had turned to watch the sun rise, setting the horizon on fire. What ever was over there was powerful, very powerful. If it was another weaver they wouldn't be able to stop them without help.