Nuclear Nightfall: Wolves of the Wasteland (accepting!)

[Sonder,]

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Moments like these, rich with secrets, were irresistibly seductive to Arcturus. Forbidden knowledge was his favored delicacy. Born thin, gaunt, and shadowy, he had mastered the power of secrets. Muscles were unnecessary when words cut deeper than fangs.

The Beta was thoroughly entrenched in the sweet temptation of power. The only way to rid oneself of temptation is to yield to it, and yield he did. Consumed by it, he sacrificed many relationships. But he had new companions now: Jealousy, that green-eyed monster, mocked the very flesh it fed on. In this case, Arcturus himself.

His thin ears tuned into the illicit symphony of a conversation never meant for him. Each word pierced his pride, unraveling the delicate fabric of his composure, each phrase a corrosive drop of acid etching away at his fragile patience.

“Abraxas,” he mouthed, the name slithering off his tongue with a serpent’s disdain. A precursor to taking his place? How laughably naive. His unkempt claws curled into fists, piercing his own flesh, knuckles blanching—a subconscious reaction to Tienen’s words.

And Eliza, he mused, entitlement dripping from his thoughts, his ego swelling greedily. A dynamic untested? What a farce. He needed no partner, silently demanding undivided reverence. He was the apex, not a piece to be paired with another.

Each bitter thought spiraled into a dark vortex of resentment. He had clawed his way through the mire of deceit and subterfuge, yet he stood here, still deemed unworthy. It worsened with each new contender he confronted. Maverick? Loaded with contempt, he scoffed. A potential replacement? That whelp lacked the backbone to tame the unruly. And Amalie? Elevating her would only ferment discontent, breeding chaos in her wake.

A mirthless chuckle bubbled up, cold, sharp, and impatient. A terrible time to be unbalanced, indeed. But equilibrium is not bestowed; it is seized by those with the audacity to grasp it. And Arcturus had the audacity, alright.

With this resolve, his eyes narrowed into thin serpent slits, twin pools of gluttony—the deadliest of the seven sins—burning with a dangerous determination. If they could not see his worth, he would carve it into their consciousness. He would compel them to recognize that he was their leader, not merely in name, but in the very marrow of their bones.

Creeping from his hidden vantage, his path etched stark against his ambitions, he would not suffer the indignity of a beta’s role, nor allow another to usurp what destiny had marked as his own. Each step he took was a stride into a growing longing. If he was forced to do hellish things, let them be hellish. No more false heavens, no more damned politics. He and Tienen—let the game begin.

The time had come to seize his fate, to wrest from the shadows the mantle of leadership that was his by right, by strength, by unrelenting will.

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[rogan]

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xxxxxxxxxx01. healer xx 02. in her den xx 03. tags: tiernan & abraxas xx 04. other: ' O.O '
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xx"You are old, Tiernan. Maybe reminding you every once in a while is in your best interest," Agathi mused playfully, jokingly, though her attention was fixated on the current problem; eyes mulling over the surface of Tiernan's skin where she had previously been able to identify somewhat of a lump, even while Tiernan was in his natural, relaxed posture as he was moments before. But now it was like it was gone, rather than camouflaged by the alpha's thick coat and skin; although she was certain, positive, she had felt it beneath her nose; no, she knew that she had felt it.

xxShe listened closely as he spoke, nodding her head along. She sighed, though, her shoulders slumping slightly in defeat as she continued to not along. She knew Tiernan was unlikely to slip on any sort of alpha-related task; but she couldn't help but wonder just how much longer he was going to make it. And listening to him talk about not being able to take the very breaks he had been suggested, Agathi was certain it may not be much longer before he found himself bedridden.

xxAs Tiernan's spiel continued on, Agathi found herself smiling slightly; fondly. Alpha problems were certainly the least of her concerns; especially knowing she had such a small say in how anything went down, but still she nodded along with what he was saying. She let out out a breath, straightening out her back a bit before she took another small step closer to him. "Although not any of my concern, maybe talking about it helps you? To sort it out, I mean. Even if it's just by yourself," she offered him a smile, then leaned her nose down towards Tiernan's leg once again, narrowing her eyes almost as though to make the problem clearer. "I can't offer you any advice; not on my behalf or anyone's. The best thing you can do is to look at the pack's best interest regardless of options. That's all I can offer you━ without sounding biased, I mean."

xxAgathi pressed the front of her nose into the area again, moving it around slightly to get a better feel for it, only to pull back again. Her ears flickered back, and she tilted her head in confusion before she dropped her head back down to press against the lump again. And, just the same as before, the lump was smaller; not impossibly, but noticeably.

xxHer ears twisted in confusion again. "That's not..." she trailed off, her voice turning close to a whisper before she, for a third time, pressed her nose into Tiernan's fur, this time pressing a little harder to make sure she wasn't just imagining it. Sure enough, though, the size remained stagnant the third time around.

xxJust days before, it was larger than the prior check. She was puzzled about how, suddenly, the lump went into regression and began to get smaller. Agathi was sure that it wouldn't be oscillating in size; from her knowledge, these kinds of things never did oscillate. They never did waver in size unless it was an infection. And even then, it was unlikely; nothing she had seen before.

xx"Before I tell you, Tiernan, I don't want you to get too in over your head," she spoke softly, taking a step back so that she could evaluate his full stature. Frail with age, although the life in his eyes remained young. But anyone who looked at him would know that he was fighting an uphill battle with aging. She breathed out, sitting down as she turned her head. "It's smaller. Not extremely, but enough to tell. For all I know, it could be temporary. I don't know why, or how. So, please, try not to get too ahead of yourself; it might seem like it's healing, but there's no way to know. Not unless it completely disappears."

xxSeconds later, Agathi stood up, giving Tiernan a knowing look. She turned around slightly, but then stilled upon seeing a familiar form tucked somewhat away in the shadows cast over him. "Abraxas," she beamed, turning to glance over her shoulder for a moment, then whipping her head back around to look at Abraxas again, "You're not interrupting at all," her nose twitched, and she sat herself down, "we were just finishing up our talk."

xxShe fell into a silence as Abraxas explained the commotion that began earlier just outside of her den. Her face lifted momentarily in intrigue. Unmuted? Briefly, Agathi turned to examine her pelt, but then turned and glanced up at the darker wolf again, before turning to look at Tiernan. "Is that even possible?" Quickly, she turned her head to look back at Abraxas, and then stood up to reposition herself so that she wasn't turning her head entirely around to gaze at the alpha while awaiting an answer.




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xxxxxxxxxx01. guardian xx 02. densite xx 03. tags: judiah, sybilline, lunara, abraxas, & others involved! xx 04. other: ' >:( ➜ :0 ?? '
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xx"I don’t know what you think you see, but not every Initiate in this pack requires a 'savior.' "

xxSaskia narrowed her eyes. "My questions had not one concern for your being an initiate," she barked back, mouth immediately closing before she huffed a heavy breath out of her nose. Her ears remained pinned forward, though, alert just in case Judiah muttered anything under his breath. "Maybe I just wanted to check on the wellbeing of my pack-member. No need to be so snappy about it, Judiah."

xxAfter speaking, Saskia relaxed lightly, her eyes returning to their natural wide, round state. Her ears twitched.

xxEven if she didn't get along with some of the other members of their pack, there weren't many that had snapped at her so defensively. She studied Judiah a little closer, watching for any signs of muscle twitching or discomfort, but she eventually turned her eyes away. Judiah was a wall, and she knew he was one she wasn't going to be able to scale━ let alone break down. She was sure, maybe, Judiah would gave in and crumble on himself; though, that was truly just distant thinking. Judiah was an enigma. And not one that Saskia was entirely too keen on fighting to figure out.

xxShe exhaled, and stood up to walk away, but quickly halted when Sybilline had come nearly flying into the center of camp. She poked her head from the inside of the den, before finally pulling herself out entirely. She paused at the maw of the den, though, watching as the other members of the camp had begun their own rallying around. Her eyes remained round with a deep interest, and she tilted her head slightly and pushed her ears forward to hear.

xxA deer? She hadn't heard a call to go hunting in such a long time, with such vigor that more than just the hunters were gravitating towards the center of the densite. It had to be too good to be true... right?

xxShe started slightly, and turned her head quickly to peer at Lunara when the other appeared beside her. She offered a smile, but then quickly rotated and looked back at Judiah, before returning her eyes to the other beside her. "Hello, Lunara!" She smiled wider, then turned and looked at Sybilline again, shrugging her shoulders. "Perhaps, but I was checking in on him. Not that he wanted help. But I'm kind of interested in the deer that Sybilline is referencing."

xxher thoughts trailed away from her, and she turned her head towards the growing group as her mouth watered; longing for the familiar taste of venison.

xxSaskia was jolted out of her mind when Judiah bumped her. She glanced at him quickly, swallowing the saliva that had accumulated in her mouth, before her attention drifted back towards Sybilline, then to Abraxas, only to return to Judiah.

xx"I'm not su━" she cut her word short, snapping her attention to the guardian that was her senior. She blinked at him, her jaw snapping closed immediately as she listened to him instruct his orders. Her ears twitched, first forward, and then were pinned back momentarily. She sighed, pricking her ears forward again, and then spoke again; "will do."

xxThen, with a bright beaming face, Saskia turned towards Judiah again; his earlier defensive snap towards her already forgiven. "Looks like I'm going," she then turned to look at Lunara, her head tilted to the side slightly, her features still bright as she swayed her tail behind her. "You're a hunter━ why not come along? All paws on deck, right?"




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xxIcarus rested flank-side on the edge of the den site, ears twitching with each spoken word from the rest of his pack. The commotion wasn't quite enough to entirely pique his interest; nor was the others dialogue, but still, he listened. He took in as much information as he could hear and make out, but filtered most if it out to reject it entirely from his mind.

xxHe eventually dozed off, ignoring the words that were coming from the others' mouths as best he could, instead basking in the sun and wagging his tails slowly. He had just woken up a little while ago, but after completing his morning tasks, Icarus had decided that there wasn't much better for him to do than to lay in the sun and take it in. During the few moments of nothing going on, Icarus usually took it upon himself to lay down and relax up until he was told do do something else; so long as he didn't decide that there wasn't something more important for him to tend to, or make better in some way.

xxWhen Sybilline barged into camp, Icarus raised his head and watched her from his comfortable spot. He observed her and her actions closely, straining his ears to listen in on what she was saying as much as he could. Something about a deer, a normal deer. He nodded his head slightly, to himself, and leaned himself back before rotating to rise up to his feet. Once he was balanced on his feet, Icarus stretched out his body━ first leaning his chest down to the ground, and then raising it towards the chest to completely stretch his body out the rest of the tension.

xxIcarus shook his body out entirely, from his head down to his tails. He inhaled deeply, and stretched out one of his forelegs before he turned himself around and began to walk towards the center of the den site. Then, he froze, turning his head towards the den belonging to the pupsitters; his ears pricked forward.

xxHe huffed through his nose lightly, turning his head to look towards Sybilline and the ruckus that was still taking part in the center of the den site. He shrugged it off for a moment━ he would be able to enter the conversation later on, slip himself into the party that was forming as it made its departure. Or, if nothing else, he would await someone else calling upon him to join them.

xxSurely, the call was important enough for that, right?

xxHe turned and slowly made his way towards the source of his summoning, lowering his head slightly in greeting as he came up closer. After he had come up just in front of Soleil, Icarus adjusted himself slightly and sat down, head lightly cocked to the side.

xx"Did you need something?" He asked, ears twitching slightly as he awaited a response. Slowly, his head turned to look back at the circling pack, and then turned and looked back at Soleil, head tilted curiously.

[Spiritstar3]

Ire- m- 4 y- guardian- Accelerated healing- homosexual; Maverick, Rainier- mate open- would like to adopt- adoptive family- Tags: Arlowe, Rainier, Abraxas

He stretched then straightened, shaking out his coat then stepping from the den. Blue eyes almost immediately fell on Arlowe and Rainier. He felt a streak of something go through him...and scolded himself. He didn't see Maverick around, so he focused on Arlowe and Rainier. The slender male walked closer to the others, saying "Good morning." He just as quickly fell silent though... as maybe they didn't want him there. He didn't want to intrude on anything between them. He scolded himself, he needed to stop thinking like that...Rainier was a guardian and so was he, so they needed to watch. He was allowed to be there too, to help with watching around the camp.

(leaving for Rainier)

He let out a small sigh as Abraxas didn't seem to notice him there...He only shook his head at this fact, and sat down for a moment. He brought his tail around his paws, watching the older guardian. Abraxas spoke to the other two guardians, and Ire just sat there and listened.

It seemed the other two had been worried about Abraxas, from his words. The fact he was going to see Agathi meant something. Ire watched the other male step away from them, after Abraxas had said what he'd wanted. He watched the other as he headed off towards the other dens.

He then quickly put his focus on Arlowe, seeing the wagging tail of the other. He yipped a sound like a giggle, and nodded to the other. "You look bright and cheery this morning," he made to comment. He then tilted his head as the other spoke of the next watch. "I um...could take the next watch, or help whoever is meant to." He hoped that's what Arlowe wanted to hear, as the other seemed to be hoping for something from him.

Soleil- m- 3 y- pup sitter- psychic empathy- homosexual; Icarus- mate open- would like to adopt- family: Lunara- Tags: Juliette, Icarus

The semi fluffy creamy colored one sighed and shook his head. The smaller and slender one quickly scrambled to his paws. He shook out his minimally white marked coat, and looked outside. He quickly hurried out of the den, to see Juliette and a pup playing together. He smiled a canine smile a moment as he watched them. His eyes soon looked to where Icarus was, again, and he just stared at him.

He noticed when the other male turned to look, though the other seemed to also freeze up. He tilted his head at this fact, then shook his head. He felt his tail flick back and forth as the other looked towards the commotion. He himself looked over that way as well, seeing his sister there.

Shaking his head, he turned his attention back to the other male once more. He felt delight when the other looked towards them and the pup(s). His tail began to wag without his realizing, as Icarus approached. He yipped a giggle, it would have been a giggle if he'd been human.

He scolded himself for the little sound...then lifted his gaze to the other. "Oh, I just wanted to say good morning, and ask if you'd eaten yet. I know my job is to watch over and care for the pups... Still, I can ask pack mates how they are, and make sure they're doing well too." He was such a kind wolf, maybe too kind sometimes. If there were loners out there, they might take advantage of this fact.

Lunara- f- 3 y- hunter- Bio-luminescent markings- pan; Saskia- mate open- pups- family: Soleil- Tags: Saskia, Judiah, Syblline

The white toed black phase she wolf twitched her ears, flicking her tail. She watched the other she wolf, as Saskia stuck her head out of the den. She then watched as the other she wolf eventually stepped all the way out. She let out a little yip like a giggle, then shook her head. She noticed the other seemed quite interested in the news. A deer was bigger prey, much more meat for the pack to feed from.

She looked worried when the other seemed startled at her presence there. "I'm sorry if I startled you," she apologized to the pretty she wolf. She then gave a wolf smile, as the other smiled at her. She made a delighted little sound, then shook her head a couple times. "mmm...yes, I've noticed he doesn't seem to...want to be helped. Does he even really hang out with the other pack members much?" she asked.

She noticed the other jolt and noticed Judiah moving along, and felt the urge to growl at him. Instead, she only shook her head and sighed. She looked to Sybilline as well as Abraxas, then back to Saskia. Her eyes soon trailed over to Judiah again, before another guardian spoke. She kept quiet as the guardian spoke, and she looked at Saskia. The other spoke to him, agreeing to what he'd told her to do.

She watched Saskia look to Judiah with this look of pure happiness. She shook her head again, but felt happy for the other she wolf. She blinked as the other turned her attention to her next. She nodded at her, saying "You're right, I am a hunter, so I could come along. Hmm...I'll come along then," she agreed, and wagged her tail a bit. She glanced to Sybilline, then looked around for some of the other hunters.

Nighthawk- f- 4 y- scout- extra tail- bi; Arlowe- mate open- wants pups some day- no family at all (not in RP or anything else)- Tags

The fierce (when needed) but not at all frightening female yawned a bit. She sighed and twitched her ears, flicking her tail back and forth. She then realized she may get in trouble for still being in the den. She quickly got up, stretched, straightened and shook out her black coat. She headed out, seeing Sybilline but the other seemed focused on Judiah. The white toed one almost wanted to make a sound of relief at that fact.

She didn't want to be chewed out by any of the wolves here... It was worse if it was another scout like herself, so she was glad no wolf seemed to have noticed her yet. She looked over as she saw a movement of white. Ire had approached Arlowe and Rainier, and she almost wanted to do the same. Instead, she shook her head and walked along. The golden eyed she wolf should probably go scouting, thought it seemed Sybilline already had.

[solyn]

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[ rank ; alpha ] [ pronouns ; he/him ] [ mutation ; regenerative healing ] [ located ; healer's den ] [ tags ; agathi, abraxas, open ]

xxxxAs Agathi teased him, he huffed out a sound, pretending to be put-upon, but it was hard to conceal his amusement. Of course, that amusement quickly faded as the nervous wait for her verdict settled deep under his skin like it was trying to turn his bloodstream into a chunk of frozen-solid ice. But, as she began to speak, that ice was sapped away quickly, revitalized by the beating of his heart as her words started to sink in. Agathi had told him when they'd first discovered it that once the lump was there, he was running on borrowed time. It would only get bigger and bigger until it took all the life out of him completely. They didn't get smaller... but this one did. It had. And in a matter of days too.

xxxx"You said it's healing?" He demanded, surprisingly even himself with how quickly his voice snapped through the den. He was on his paws before he could help himself, brain already working a mile a minute. It should be impossible, but maybe they'd been mistaken. Perhaps he'd knocked his leg somewhere, although he couldn't remember taking a particular bump, and it was all just an internal bruise that had gone down. Maybe they'd been wrong. Maybe it was a divine favour, from the heavens above. His tail started to wag as he thought of the possibilities. "We have to monitor it more closely, of course. If it's changed this much in just a few days, then we should be checking it daily, seeing how quickly it heals. I─"

xxxxThe sound of paws at the front of Agathi's den cut him off abruptly, and he swung his head toward the entrance just in time to watch Abraxas' dark shape slip in. He gave the other wolf as calming a nod as he could, trying to soothe over his shock at seeing him there, although Agathi's response caught his attention and he tilted his head, ear flicking in amusement. Interesting... he thought, before returning his attention to Abraxas' account of the morning.

xxxx"An unmutated deer..." he mumbled to himself, casting a pensive glance toward the far wall. They hadn't had such luck in a while, and while it might have been much rarer now, it wouldn't necessarily be impossible... he turned his attention back to Abraxas, with a nod of his head. "I think you did well. Sending guardians was a wise call. Although it might look like a natural deer, there is still a chance that it's dangerous in some way that Sybilline just couldn't identify from a distance. But if she's right... it's not a chance we can afford to lose. There are those of us still unaffected by mutations, after all. It stands to reason that there could be prey out there the same, and I would rather take the risk than play it safe and miss the opportunity altogether. Food has been scarce and conditions have been tough. It's not the time to be conservative in our efforts... but Agathi, I would be on standby. Just in case."

xxxxHe gave a nod to both wolves, before he pushed himself to his paws. "I should find Eliza and let her know, since she'll probably want to coordinate with the hunters and keep an eye on the situation, and I need to be available to the rest of the pack in case there are other issues requiring my attention, so I'll take my leave now. Agathi, don't you let him leave before you've given him a proper check. I want to make sure he's not working himself to the bone." He paused next to Abraxas as he made his way to the den entrance, pressing their shoulders together companionably. "And Abraxas? Don't worry about me, alright? I was complaining about my joints this morning and Eliza got sick of me so she sent me in for a routine check, but I'm in good health. Isn't that right, Agathi?"

xxxxWithout giving her too much time to refute his claims, he brushed past Abraxas and back into the daylight, shaking his fur out to clear any debris from it as he glanced around the camp, taking stock of the pack in motion. His eyes flitted about, trying to spot the white pelt of his mate, drawing himself up good and tall in case one of the other pack members needed one of their alphas for something.

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[ rank ; hunter ] [ pronouns ; she/her ] [ mutation ; chameleon fur ] [ located ; densite ] [ tags ; diablo ]

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[ rank ; guardian ] [ pronouns ; he/him ] [ mutation ; venomous fangs ] [ located ; densite ] [ tags ; arlowe & ire ]

xxxxRainier's body remained tightly coiled as he listened to Abraxas, the stiffness only abating when the older wolf agreed to go and check in with the healer. As he issued his commands, Rainier couldn't help a huff that his mother would have called sulky, even though it wasn't. He didn't need others to keep an eye on him. He was a grown wolf, and even if his father behaved like he was still a pup who needed to be hauled around by the scruff and kept out of trouble, he didn't want Abraxas to actually think that of him, especially when it wasn't true. Still, he held his tongue until Abraxas was off toward the den.

xxxx"For the record... thanks. About the─ um. Whatever. You get it." He said to Arlowe with a sniff, trying to come off more casual than he felt. "I don't really need you to keep an eye on me... but I don't mind if you want to stick around to keep an eye on Abraxas with me. I'm kind of worried that he won't actually rest, and you're better at like... persuading people and stuff than I am." He frowned in Abraxas' direction, tilting his head at the older wolf as he was dragged toward the commotion in the middle of the densite. Ire's voice made him jump, flinching back from the white wolf in shock and only narrowly missing tripping over Arlowe completely in his attempt to re-orient himself. He flicked his ears with a light huff, ducking his head in greeting to the white wolf as he coolly cast his glance back into the treeline, trying to ignore the hot feeling of embarrassment under his fur.

xxxxAs the talk about the watch continued, his ear flicked on its own, even though he tried to stop it. "It's still my watch now, although it's not like there's anything to be too concerned about right now since the rest of the pack is up and about... Arlowe and I were mostly just talking about... stuff." He wasn't going to rehash the leaf conversation, and he shot a look at Arlowe that he knew would make him look like a puppy again. He didn't mind this time though, not if it conveyed the please do not bring up the leaf intent well enough.

xxxx"Anyway, how are you this morning, Ire? Did you actually get some sleep, because it seems like the rest of the guardians are pretty set on... not doing that." He nudged Arlowe's shoulder, although the movement was stilted, like he'd learned it from somebody else and hadn't quite tried it on for size yet. "I have to be awake at all hours of the night for the watch, but with Abraxas half way around the territory and Arlowe keeping me company, I'm worried that only Saskia is going to have energy, and she doesn't really need more of it than she already has. Well, maybe Maverick too. I haven't seen him this morning after all." He shrugged, glancing back toward the den as if to check.

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[ rank ; scout ] [ pronouns ; she/her ] [ mutation ; psychic empathy ] [ located ; en route to densite ] [ tags ; oliver ]

xxxxAfter Sloane had wasted about as much time as she could possibly get away with at the tower, she cast it a farewell glance and turned back toward the densite. At least she'd be able to report the area as clear to Nighthawk, although she was sure the other wolf would just be pleased that Sloane wasn't moping about the densite and refusing to do anything at all. On the contrary, she enjoyed being out and about in the territory, where she could enjoy the solitude without the bustle of the pack overwhelming her. She took the long way back, loping along the far edge of the lake's shore and weaving through the Crystalline Grove which was still heavy with scent from one of her packmates. As she came up upon the stream, she spotted a familiar pelt picking its way back across from the direction of the human encampment.

xxxx"Oliver," she called out, tone even and almost bored. If it had been anyone else, she wouldn't have bothered, but Oliver was good company who understood the value in being silent. She kept an even pace as she started toward him, glancing in the direction he'd come to see if there was a chance he might have spotted anything good, but it was quiet. She gave him a nod as she came within reasonable speaking distance.

xxxxAlthough Sloane wasn't looking to make friends with the pack, she didn't mind being around Oliver. Plus, spending time with someone was a good way to get the others off of her back, and if it she had to choose a wolf from among the many, by her estimation the least tiring were Oliver and Abraxas, with the latter being busy more often than not. She tilted her head at the other scout, nodding back toward the camp. "Are you on your way back?" She asked, flicking her eyes down to the water of the stream. It still made her feel somewhat uncomfortable to see the water as it was. It didn't look... right. "I'm on my way back too. We could walk together, if you haven't any place else to scout."

[Furrydogs12]

Ｄｉａｂｌｏ
Male | Two Years, Three Months | Hunter | Location: Densite | Chameleon Fur | Tags: Amalie
Diablo admired Amalie's pelt, he did have to admit the female was pretty. As he waited for her response, he never once removed his attention from her, playing the role of a lovesick puppy perfectly. Diablo held no actual feelings for the female, only using her status to his own benefit. By befriending the Alpha's daughter, Diablo was able to gain more of the Alpha's attention as well as make a statement, being around Amalie quite often.

It took the female quite a few moments to reply, and Diablo could see the reaction in the tone of her voice. He saw the gears turning in her head, stringing his words together. The 'oh' signaled to him that his flirtation was spot on. He gave a relaxed smile, sparing her from further embarrassment by not commenting on her reaction. Amalie had told him much about herself, and Diablo knew quite a bit about her secrets, something he was planning to use against her. He knew she didn't like the pressure being an Alpha's child came with, and continued to offer his support, gaining her trust over time.

When she agreed, Diablo wagged his dark tail, his face lighting up. As he listened to her idea, he nodded, agreeing automatically with her suggestion. When she began to reconsider her words, Diablo reassured her with a "That's a great idea! The human settlement it is then!" he says, nudging her gently. He wagged his tail. "Wanna race there? The loser has to agree to one request the winner makes" he offers. His suggestion was seemingly harmless, but underneath that energetic tone of voice was an ulterior motive. If only Amalie would unknowingly continue to take those steps into his awaiting trap.

𝔍𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢
Female | Five Years | Pupsitter | Location: Densite | Empathy | Tags: open
Squeals and yelps sounded from the nursery, full of pups both awake and asleep. A group of pups ran around the den, chasing one another. One of the pups, the one in front, tripped over a tail, tumbling down and taking the rest of them down with him. The movement woke their caretaker, Juliette, who looked back at where the bunch were laying in a heap near her tail. "My, my! You're all up early" she chuckled as she watched the pups scramble back on their paws. "What game are you guys playing?" she asks. "Tag!" One pup replies. "But now we are unsure who's it as we all kinda...crashed" another replied sheepishly.

"Oh? Well if you guys would like, I could be the tagger if you'd like to start a new round?" the female offers. The pups cheered, jumping from paw to paw in excitement. "I will give you guys a thirty second head start" she announced, giving them time to run. "one..." she began. That got the pups dispersing, running as fast as their little paws could take them.

After the thirty seconds were over, Juliette looked around, spotting all the pups still running. She jogged slowly over to one of the pups. "I'm gonna get you!" she said, chasing the little pup. She let him get away though, knowing how pups weren't the quickest and wanted to be fair to them. She then turned to another, "Boo!" she called out, causing the pup to yelp and scramble to go faster. She chuckled, continuing to chase the pups around.

𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓪
Female | Four Years, Three Months | Loner | Location: Forest | Regenerative Healing | Tags: open
A soft breeze blew through the forest, causing the multicolored leaves of yellow, brown, red, and orange shades to flutter into the air before twirling back down to rest on the forest floor. Soft scattering could be heard in the leaf covered foliage. A paw lifted before being placed a few inches ahead of its original position. Another paw followed suit, then another. Up, forward, down, repeat. A rhythm of steps, calculated and expertly executed, all belonged to a certain fae. Ashes of fur made up a tail, low and tucked carefully close to her body. Round olive spheres locked onto their target, ears pinned back in concentration. A blackberry sat upon her face, moving as she concentrated on the scent of her prey.

A few meters in front of the female stood a hare, rotund and pudgy, full of fat. The Leporidae member had its head down, nose moving, as it stuffed its face with strands of grass. This specific animal looked normal, till Seraphina got a closer look. Where one tail should be, there were two. Strange, perhaps she was imagining something. Rabbits don't normally have an extra tail, perhaps it's a deformity? Roaring, her stomach complained about her pondering. She didn't have time to think about it, prey was prey.

Taking a few more calculated steps, Seraphina closed in on the unsuspecting victim. The rabbit was alerted of her pretense by the last footstep, but it was too late. Launching off lean, muscular hind legs, the she-wolf shot herself forward. Her jaw opened to reveal a set of sharp, bone white canines. Landing, her paws gripped the ground, her neck shooting out and jaw closing with a sharp crack. The hare lay limp in her jaws, spine broken into two by her powerful jaws. Triumphant, the female had just caught her first meal of the day, and a plump and juicy one at that.

Too focused on her hunt, she didn't realize she may be in danger. Sniffing the air, Seraphina caught a whiff of other wolves, her previous pack to be exact. Their border markings were close. Cursing internally, Seraphina hoped that none were close, otherwise it would be found out that she was, in fact, still alive and thriving.

After she left the pack, nearly a year ago now, Seraphina rarely saw others, preferring solitude rather than anything to do with them. She used to enjoy the company of her ex packmates, but after a betrayal hit her hard in the face, she did not know who she could trust, thus deeming every one of them untrustworthy, as she was afraid of anymore of them using her like her ex did.

ᴇʟɪᴢᴀʙᴇᴛʜ
Female | Six Years | Alpha | Bioluminescence | Location: Densite | Tags: Tiernan
Elizabeth walked out of the Alphas' den that she shared with her mate, scanning her surroundings and doing a visual check of the pack. As she passed the pack members, she greeted each one with a good morning or a how did you sleep. The moment she stepped out of the den, she was all focused. She assigned at a few members who were laying around to patrols. She made sure to thank them and offer her gratitude for them doing the right thing and setting an example of the responsibilities that other packmembers should follow. Once both hunting and scouting patrols were assigned, she went back around to double check on the packmates. Elizabeth sighed, why couldn't some wolves think for themselves? She loved all members of the pack, but did she really need to metaphorically kick them for them to move? She shook her head, scanning around again.

Eliza spotted one wolf she could never mistake for another, her mate. Tiernan was looking around, very obviously trying to find something or someone. Deciding to take advantage of the fact that he had not spotted her yet, she snuck into the crowd, making her way over to her mate without his notice. As she came closer to the back of him, she pounced. Knocking her mate to the ground, she placed her paw on the ground, making sure his landing was soft. She smirked, her tail wagging slightly. "Gotcha" she replies, swatting her mate's nose with a paw before stepping back so he could stand back up again. "Who knew that the big bad alpha could be snuck up on so easily, hm?" she teased, pushing her face into his chest. "What or who were you looking for?" She asked, referring to how he scanned the pack. "I'm jealous" she pouts playfully, "Tell me who you were looking for, I'll go beat them up" she says before back tracking. "Er-actually, forget that. I should punish you" she changes course, an evil smirk on her face. "I know you're ticklish" she taunts, taking a step forward. "So what will it be? Apology or tickles?" she asks.

𝕄𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕜
Male | Four Years | Guardian | Regenerative Healing | Location: Densite | Tags: Rainer, Arlowe & Ire
Maverick woke up late, having been tormented in his slumber by nightmares. Nightmares were a frequent occasion for the male, but he refused to talk about them, as that meant giving out his deepest fears and internal monsters. His sleep wasn't the greatest, but he got some sleep, albeit haunted with nightmares, but it was sleep nonetheless. As he walked out, he noticed most of the clan was already awake. He refused to let his exhaustion show, putting on a mask of indifference as he walked out to see what everyone was doing. He picked up fragments of others' conversations, but when he heard his name, his ears perked. He turned, finding that the voice was Rainer's. Without a sound, he walked over. He bumped shoulders with Rainer in silent greeting before nodding to the other members of the pack who stood there as well. "Looking for me?" he asks, teasing his friend for his obvious glances back towards the den. He stood there, hoping no one spoke about how he woke up late or asked about why he was a bit slow today. He was thoroughly exhausted from his restless sleep that he found it hard to focus on what others said. He blinked back the exhaustion before focusing on the group. "Care to fill me in on why my name was mentioned?" he asks them, tilting his head.

[Spiritstar3]

Ire- m- 4 y- guardian- Accelerated healing- homosexual; Maverick, Rainier- mate open- would like to adopt- adoptive family- Tags: Arlowe, Rainier, Maverick

He quickly put his focus on Arlowe, seeing the wagging tail of the other. He yipped a sound like a giggle, and nodded to the other. "You look bright and cheery this morning," he made to comment. He then tilted his head as the other spoke of the next watch. "I um...could take the next watch, or help whoever is meant to." He hoped that's what Arlowe wanted to hear, as the other seemed to be hoping for something from him. He then looked back to Rainier. As the other male said it was still his watch.

He nodded at the other male, then smiled a canine smile. The other asking how he was doing and how he slept seemed to show care. He felt warm inside, but pushed that down. He said “I tried to but…I had a bit of a fitful sleep for some reason.” He sighed and shook his head a couple times. Looking down at his paws then looking back up again after a moment. He looked around as the other male mentioned Maverick. Blinking as the other then showed up, saying “Well, here he is, Rainier.”

Soleil- m- 3 y- pup sitter- psychic empathy- homosexual; Icarus- mate open- would like to adopt- family: Lunara- Tags: Juliette, Icarus

The semi fluffy creamy colored one sighed and shook his head. The smaller and slender one quickly scrambled to his paws. He shook out his minimally white marked coat, and looked outside. He quickly hurried out of the den, to see Juliette and a pup playing together. He smiled a canine smile a moment as he watched them. His eyes soon looked to where Icarus was, again, and he just stared at him.

He noticed when the other male turned to look, though the other seemed to also freeze up. He tilted his head at this fact, then shook his head. He felt his tail flick back and forth as the other looked towards the commotion. He himself looked over that way as well, seeing his sister there.

Shaking his head, he turned his attention back to the other male once more. He felt delight when the other looked towards them and the pup(s). His tail began to wag without his realizing, as Icarus approached. He yipped a giggle, it would have been a giggle if he'd been human.

He scolded himself for the little sound...then lifted his gaze to the other. "Oh, I just wanted to say good morning, and ask if you'd eaten yet. I know my job is to watch over and care for the pups... Still, I can ask pack mates how they are, and make sure they're doing well too." He was such a kind wolf, maybe too kind sometimes. If there were loners out there, they might take advantage of this fact.

Lunara- f- 3 y- hunter- Bio-luminescent markings- pan; Saskia- mate open- pups- family: Soleil- Tags: Saskia, Judiah, Syblline

The white toed black phase she wolf twitched her ears, flicking her tail. She watched the other she wolf, as Saskia stuck her head out of the den. She then watched as the other she wolf eventually stepped all the way out. She let out a little yip like a giggle, then shook her head. She noticed the other seemed quite interested in the news. A deer was bigger prey, much more meat for the pack to feed from.

She looked worried when the other seemed startled at her presence there. "I'm sorry if I startled you," she apologized to the pretty she wolf. She then gave a wolf smile, as the other smiled at her. She made a delighted little sound, then shook her head a couple times. "mmm...yes, I've noticed he doesn't seem to...want to be helped. Does he even really hang out with the other pack members much?" she asked.

She noticed the other jolt and noticed Judiah moving along, and felt the urge to growl at him. Instead, she only shook her head and sighed. She looked to Sybilline as well as Abraxas, then back to Saskia. Her eyes soon trailed over to Judiah again, before another guardian spoke. She kept quiet as the guardian spoke, and she looked at Saskia. The other spoke to him, agreeing to what he'd told her to do.

She watched Saskia look to Judiah with this look of pure happiness. She shook her head again, but felt happy for the other she wolf. She blinked as the other turned her attention to her next. She nodded at her, saying "You're right, I am a hunter, so I could come along. Hmm...I'll come along then," she agreed, and wagged her tail a bit. She glanced to Sybilline, then looked around for some of the other hunters.

Nighthawk- f- 4 y- scout- extra tail- bi; Arlowe- mate open- wants pups some day- no family at all (not in RP or anything else)- Tags

The fierce (when needed) but not at all frightening female yawned a bit. She sighed and twitched her ears, flicking her tail back and forth. She then realized she may get in trouble for still being in the den. She quickly got up, stretched, straightened and shook out her black coat. She headed out, seeing Sybilline but the other seemed focused on Judiah. The white toed one almost wanted to make a sound of relief at that fact.

She didn't want to be chewed out by any of the wolves here... It was worse if it was another scout like herself, so she was glad no wolf seemed to have noticed her yet. She looked over as she saw a movement of white. Ire had approached Arlowe and Rainier, and she almost wanted to do the same. Instead, she shook her head and walked along. The golden eyed she wolf should probably go scouting, thought it seemed Sybilline already had.