Into the Shadows (Wolf Fighting/Romance Rp)*Accepting!*

[The Royal Mirage]

"I ask to join your pack," Somber requested, his head held with pride and lacking arrogance.


Lilith was near the borders of Shadow pack by this time, having run off earlier.

[Moved </3 D:]

Midnight raised an eyebrow, looking Somber over. "Very well, what could you offer my pack?" He asked, sitting down to observe.

[The Royal Mirage]

"I was a warrior and tracker in my old pack, before it split. I've never once let my objective escape, whether it is a wolf or prey." Somber was quiet but confident in his words. He wasn't one to talk about himself, or really talk at all, but there wasn't much else he could do.

[Moved </3 D:]

Midnight nodded with thought, wondering. This new wolf in front of him could bring new competion for the Alpha Rank, but he didn't look like the type of wolf to be doing that, and besides, the pack needed new wolves. "Very well....Welcome to Night Pack Somber."

[The Royal Mirage]

Somber nodded his head respectfully. "Thank you Midnight," he rumbled quietly.


Lilith sniffed around Shadowpack.

[Moved </3 D:]

A smile spread across Midnight's handsome face and he dipped his head back, showing respect for the new pack memeber. "You must be hungry." He said, motioning for Somber to follow.

[The Royal Mirage]

Somber smiled slightly. "A little bit, yes. How is the hunting here?" he asked, curious as to how the pack was getting along

[Nithera]

Larka woke with a start, gasping. It was so hot in here... why was it so hot? Larka was beginning to panic, then realized she was safe in her den.... She swallowed, trembling; she was soaked in sweat, and her heart thundered furiously in her chest. Still shaking, she got to her paws, her eyes were wide and distraught with pain an fear. The looks on her pack's faces and their terrified screams... Larka shook her head trying to clear it of the haunting memory... "i left them....." she whispered. "It's ALL my fault...." Midnight..... she thought. Where's midnight?! Larka fearedfor some strange reason that the flames had taken him from her.... She stood, still gasping, and yelped as she fell. For her wounds had stiffened. She was able to get up, and stay up the second try. Larka limped out of the den, her eyes scanning for him...

[mi ainsel]

"We ask too." Zilitha and Zippurra spoke together.
"I am a hunter." Zilitha went on alone. "My hunting style is different to many, but effective. I'm fast."
Zippurra was watching Midnight's every move carefully, judging how fast he was in case it went wrong. "I was known as the warrior alphess in my pack. If it says much, I'm the only one to have fought and escaped alive."

[whisperwholf]

Batchi crept forward in her observation of this new pack, tilting her head sideways at she watch. They had accepted another wolf, perhaps they would accept her. "E-excuse me?" she said to the new wolf and the alpha.