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

[qerrat]

Songbreeze

Female | Moorrunner | 13 moons | Apprentice: None| Location: Apprentice Den Entrance | Mate/crush: Open | Tags: Patchpaw, Spottepaw
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Songbreeze huffed a sigh of impatience. It was getting darker, and she hadn't done anything yet, searching for Cloudtuft and Berrybounce, or hunting. The moorrunner preferred to always be doing something, especially when she was worried or agitated. It helped her A) solve the problem B) Figure out a solution or C) stop worrying about it for a couple minutes. Seeing Patchpaw narrow his eyes, and announce that he was going alone, while then proceeding to give Spottedpaw a look, gave Songbreeze lots of information. Ah, he doesn't trust me... or respect me? Something along those lines. Wants his sister to go with him. They're rarely apart. Ironic, he doesn't respect or trust me or whatever, when his mentor, Cloudtuft, is the same age as me... Songbreeze finally shrugged, and said, "Well, I'm going to get Twigskip, and start running, alright? Patchpaw, Spottedpaw, do whatever you have to do, alright? Just don't go too far." She smiled, then began a quick jog, following her nose to where Twigskip was tunneling.

[Owlcat]

Whiteleg

( ♀ ) - ( Saluki Whippet Cross ) - ( Elder ) - ( Windpack ) - ( 156 moons old ) - ( No romance ) - ( Tags: Patchpaw, Spottedpaw, Songbreeze )

Whiteleg woke up with a start and realized that she wasn't sleeping in her den. She grumbled to herself and slowly got up. Why aren't I sleeping in my den? She thought to herself crossly. She padded over to her den, toward the high grass, and found no bedding. She grumbled and muttered to herself under her breath. She perked her ears as she heard dogs talking outside. She stuck her head outside, and found that she was, indeed right. Her scraggly fur ruffled in protest. She eyed the two apprentices, "One of you better be talkin' 'bout gettin' me some bedding!" She hollered ""stead of just sittin' here doin' nothin'." She glared at them, daring them to argue. She didn't remember asking the alpha to do almost the same task though.

[Queen of flames]

Patchpaw
male dog - dalmatian/Saluki mix - crush: open - mentor: Cloudtuft - tags: Songbreeze, Whiteleg

He turned to look at the elder "bedding? you're the only one elder to the whole elder's den, how can your bedding be bad almost all the time...even we don't fix our beds that much" he said to her, annoyed. He turned to his sister with sight "whatever, do what you want I am going to be an alpha, not a bed changer" he said, walking away to leave the camp.

Spottedpaw
female dog - dalmatian/ Saluki mix - crush: open - mentor: Berrybounce - tags: Songbreeze, Whiteleg

She looked over at Whiteleg, flicking her ears at Patchpaw "Patchpaw stop being so mean..." she called to him, turning to Whiteleg "I can see some good bedding for your nest when I am out" she said to the elder, looking after her brother sighing. She lightly shook her head as a disappointment and embracement about her brother behave " we will be back soon" she said to the two she-dogs, running after Patchpaw then.

[qerrat]

Songbreeze

Female | Moorrunner | 13 moons | Apprentice: None| Location: Apprentice Den Entrance | Mate/crush: Open | Tags: Patchpaw, Spottepaw, Whiteleg
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Songbreeze sat still, watching a very-grouchy Whiteleg approach. Huh, why's she sleeping in her den? Songbreeze had always loved sleeping right out in the open, and she never understood dogs that didn't. A small smile flickered across her face when Patchpaw grumbled about being an alpha, not a bed-changer. However, she knew this to be wrong; everyone as an apprentice did the "nasty, boring" work. She couldn't remember the countless amounts of ticks she had pulled from her elders after her mouth went a bit faster than her head. So, I guess I'm on the 'search and rescue' team, she thought. She was about to turn and go, when the young Moorrunner hesitated. Whiteleg should know. Songbreeze awkwardly flicked her tail, and said, "Hey, Whiteleg!" She was trying to keep her cheeky, sarcastic tone of voice, but a little bit of worry slipped in. "I was thinking: It's almost dark, and... well, Cloudtuft and Berrybounce still aren't back. I was going to go looking for them with Twigskip." Songbreeze immediately wanted to bite her tongue. Arrggghhhh, I sounded SO NERVOUS. If nothing bad has happened to them, I'll never hear the end of this. She waited for her response, her paws dragging through the grass below them. Well, maybe my nervousness will show her that I'm actually worried and that I feel it's important.

[Tordier]

Dunlinfur
27 Moons
Aidi
WindPack
Medicine Dog
Alone

Dunlinfur emerged from the medicine den looking like had just fought a great battle. His fluffy coat looked wild and disheveled, and his eyelids drooped from exhaustion. As soon as he entered into the sunlight, he squinted. Dunlinfur's jaws parted in a generous yawn, and he lowered his head to paw at his face in an attempt to clear the itchy dust from his eyes.
"I... I finally did it."
He breathed a soft declaration of his own amazement at having completed his task. The relief in his voice was as clear as his fatigue, but another emotion managed to weave itself into his words: pride. Dunlinfur slowly padded a few steps further into camp, taking his time stretching his legs and spine as he moved. Once he had eased the discomfort from his muscles and joints, he lifted his head to the sky to take note of the time, and was surprised to discover how late in the day it had gotten.
"How long was I at it?" he wondered.

[qerrat]

Songbreeze

Female | Moorrunner | 13 moons | Apprentice: None| Location: Apprentice Den Entrance | Mate/crush: Open | Tags: Patchpaw, Spottepaw, Whiteleg
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Songbreeze sat still, watching a very-grouchy Whiteleg approach. Huh, why's she sleeping in her den? Songbreeze had always loved sleeping right out in the open, and she never understood dogs that didn't. A small smile flickered across her face when Patchpaw grumbled about being an alpha, not a bed-changer. However, she knew this to be wrong; everyone as an apprentice did the "nasty, boring" work. She couldn't remember the countless amounts of ticks she had pulled from her elders after her mouth went a bit faster than her head. So, I guess I'm on the 'search and rescue' team, she thought. She was about to turn and go, when the young Moorrunner hesitated. Whiteleg should know. Songbreeze awkwardly flicked her tail, and said, "Hey, Whiteleg!" She was trying to keep her cheeky, sarcastic tone of voice, but a little bit of worry slipped in. "I was thinking: It's almost dark, and... well, Cloudtuft and Berrybounce still aren't back. I was going to go looking for them with Twigskip." Songbreeze immediately wanted to bite her tongue. Arrggghhhh, I sounded SO NERVOUS. If nothing bad has happened to them, I'll never hear the end of this. She waited for her response, her paws dragging through the grass below them. Well, maybe my nervousness will show her that I'm actually worried and that I feel it's important.

[Tordier]

Dunlinfur
27 Moons
Aidi
WindPack
Medicine Dog
With Songbreeze and Whiteleg

After Dunlinfur had eased all of his stiffness, he noticed just how hungry he was feeling. It did make sense, seeing as he had spent the entire day at his task, apparently. The sky was getting dark, and he not eaten anything since breakfast this morning. Dunlinfur gazed over at the fresh-kill pile to see if there was anything there for him to snag, but something else caught his eye as he did so. It looked like Songbreeze and Whiteleg were talking about something, and judging from the way Songbreeze was digging her claws into the grass, it was something at least mildly concerning. Seeing as Dunlinfur needed to head in their direction to retrieve some dinner, he saw no reason why he could not take a slight detour and see if everything was alright.
"Hey there!" he barked as he padded up to them. "Pardon the messy fur. I was just re-organizing my herb stores. Everything alright?"
His voice was calm and friendly, with a good-natured chuckle laced into it as he softly laughed at his own missing sense of time.

[qerrat]

Songbreeze

Female | Moorrunner | 13 moons | Apprentice: None| Location: Apprentice Den Entrance | Mate/crush: Open | Tags: Patchpaw, Spottepaw, Whiteleg, Dunlinfur
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Songbreeze wagged her tail lightly at Dunlinfur, but her heart wasn't in it. Well, might as well let everyone know... "Cloudtuft and Berrybounce* haven't come back all day, and it's getting dark. I was... well, I was going to go and try to find them, see if they're all right." She had always kinda liked Dunlinfur and his positive, calm aura; it made her clear her head a bit. They haven't been gone that long. Maybe they caught deer; it's that time of season. That takes quite some time to drag all the way back from camp. Songbreeze, however, was not going to give up on going to look for them.


*Berrybounce's rper left, and she's up-for-grabs; I mentioned her just in case she's claimed. ^.^ Also, if you want to know where they are, read the Shadowpack thread...

[Tordier]

Dunlinfur
27 Moons
Aidi
WindPack
Medicine Dog
With Songbreeze and Whiteleg

Dunlinfur furrowed his brow. Missing packmates were always concerning, but worrying about the situation would do nothing to change that, and Songbreeze was already working on a solution. He nodded his approval of her plan.
"It sounds like you've already got this under control. Do you have anyone to take with you? Maybe I should...?"
He tilted his head slightly as he let the second question trail off into silence, a scarcely-spoken offer to accompany her, or simply offer his support as she felt was most beneficial. Dunlinfur wanted to help however he could. His hunger was now completely forgotten in favor of focusing on supporting his pack. Dunlinfur was careful not to make empty promises that everything was surely fine, but he also did not dwell on any of the graver possibilities. Songbreeze was working on getting things back to normal, and so would he, until he was needed elsewhere.

(( Thanks, I'll make sure to keep track of things. ^^ ))

[qerrat]

Songbreeze

Female | Moorrunner | 13 moons | Apprentice: None| Location: Apprentice Den Entrance | Mate/crush: Open | Tags: Patchpaw, Spottepaw, Whiteleg, Dunlinfur
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Huh, why don't I bring Dunlinfur? Songbreeze thought to herself, then smiled at the medicine dog. "Sure, that would be wonderful." She shook herself, then feeling slightly more confident, began planning out her mission. They went west, as far as I saw, and that was awhile ago, so they had to have gotten pretty far. Two dogs'll make it easier. We could be walking not exactly next to each other, but a bit of a distance from each other, trying to catch onto their scent. Then... we follow it, I guess... "We should get going soon," she said awkwardly. Songbreeze was young enough so that she wouldn't often give orders to others. It felt strange, even just throwing in serious suggestions. "I... I don't want to have to look for them in pitch-darkness; the sooner we find them, the better."