~Wolves of the Shadows~ RP (Accepting!)

[Parachutes]

Just warrior for now. That's what you wanted, isn't it?

[arturia]

{ Yeah, I'll have her try to earn Lead Warrior. }

[Parachutes]

Alright, then.

[arturia]

{ Okay, so are we going to start soon? }

[sodafarts]

(Yay, I'm accepted! Hooray for facepalms XD)

[Parachutes]

May as well start now, I suppose. The starting post....

Exile stood before the wolves and smiled, noticing none of them were entirely black, he wan't the only one. He raised his head and howled, letting every living thing in the area know that this was their territory now. The male looked around, tall and crooked trees sprouted all around, casting shadows in every direction. A soft breeze rattled their branches and scattered the falling leaves. "Well" he began, raising his voice for his pack to hear, "This is it". A grin crossed Exile's face, "Let's get to work marking around the place". And with that, he set off, rubbing his slender body against a tree.

[Kagome963]

Shadow Ninja pads out of the forest, but sticks to the shadows.

[arturia]

| Jetta |

Jetta looked up and nodded she walked up to a tree and rubbed it, she the scratched her class on it to make a mark. Jetta then moved on deeper in the forest, but was caref to keep the scent of her packmates in the air so she wouldn't get lost. Jetta countinued the process for about three more trees, she looked up at the canopy of the forest and let out an exasperated sigh.

[Kagome963]

Shadow pads closer to the pack, not revealing herself.

[Parachutes]

Exile lifted his nose and sniffed the air, taking in the scents around him, and found himself overwhelmed by the mixture of smells. He exhaled with a sigh and looked around, his ears perked, and caught sight of a fae. Curiosity fluttered in his stomach, and he approached her slowly. Exile blinked as her scent drifted by him, and he realised who it was. "Is everything alright, Jetta?" the male asked, his head tilted slightly to the left. Suddenly, his muscles stiffened, his tail stopped swaying as he froze into place. He had caught a new scent, the scent of a stranger.