Powerglow- Wolf role play -Accepting!

[Kanaria]

Riffle smiled back at Firnen. She didn't seem to find Caleb's smell on the wind. "CALEB!!" She called "Hey?" She often would say 'hey' to make a point, to say hi, or just to draw attention to her. She had never heard any other wolf use hey as much as she did.

[Kitty-lover93]

Firnen closed his bright green eyes as his fur soaked the warmth of the sun in, filling him with a content feeling as he let his senses drift out around him. So quiet. All I hear is Riffle.. He thought about that for a second more, then got distracted. What's that? He wondered, opening his eyes. He padded around the side of his den and found a neat-looking hole. He frowned. "Hello?" He called, and he backed away in surprise, falling over as he heard a loud growl. Don't let it be something I can't handle! He thought frantically, scrabbling at the stone in feeble attempts to get to his paws.

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Moonshade

I smiled and watched butterfiles fly around chaseing each other. It`s a beautiful sunny day, and she felt it was just right to watch nature. She notaced she wasn`t real close to home, but not to farr either. Shrugging, she laied down. Then, an unusal black butterfly landed on her nose. She went cross eyed trying to look at it. She was surprised by it`s color. It was pure black with red spots on it`s wings. Interesting...

[Kitty-lover93]

Firnen gasped as pain seared in his neck. He twisted around and found himself pinning a fox. Loistava was an icy cold, and in his moent's distraction, the fox managed to pin him, it's nose to his jewel. Firnen froze, his heart thundering in his chest. If the fox destroyed Loistava... it destroyed him. He clenched his teeth together and waited.

[Kanaria]

Riffle heard a growl coming from the healer's den. Sounds of fighting emerged soon after. Riffle dashed back to the den and burst in. She thundered at the fox, and lept at it. She rarely missed at such a close range, and now was no exception. She knocked the fox off of Firnen, but slipped on some plants.

[Kitty-lover93]

Firnen gasped as Riffle knocked the fox off of him. He slowly but clumsily scrambled to his paws, and he stumbled forward to try to help the she-wolf. "Rif-fel... try to get out... lure it out..." He panted as he collapsed. He used a trick he had learned as a puppy from the wolf who had trained him, "Loistava, heal." He whispered, almost so quiet even he couldn't hear himself. He felt the puncture holes become whole again, and Loistava glowed.

[Kanaria]

Riffle stood up and growled at the fox. "Oh, I know you rift-raft." She taunted as she skipped out of the den. "Chevya cant-find-me!" She whispered. She seemed to blend into her surroundings, leaving only a shadowy outline but for her ears which stood out like they always did. She flashed these in taunting to the fox, and waited for it to follow.

[Kitty-lover93]

Firnen blinked at where Riffle disappeared. "She knows the true uses of the jewels..." He was distracted- and then he crashed to the ground with a thud. He twisted his face away from the stone, making sure that Loistava didn't smash against the ground. "Off," He growled, and to his surprise, the fox stepped off. He narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but the fox lunged at him again. He lifted a paw and rapped the fox's muzzle, but with surprisingly soft blows. I'm not made for fighting! He realized. I'm not allowed to fight... He turned and ran from the den, howling. "FOX!"

Stone climbed from his nest, scowling darkly. "A fox. Honestly!" He growled, and anger bubbled inside of him Tumma glittered, blood-red on his head. He stalked over to Firnen, and as the fox turned to try to snap at him, he easily side-stepped and knocked it over. With one bite to the back of its neck, breaking his spine, he ended the madness. "Any more?" He growled, his deep voice grouchy.

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Moonshade

The butterfly flew off at a russle in the bushes. I stood and looked to my left where the russle came from. Slowly, she approched the bush. A huge fox came jumping out of it. It latched is mightly jaws to her muzzle. With a yelp she shook her head vilently. She shook and shook trying to get the fox off her.

[Kanaria]

Riffle's brain caught something. First, her brain informed her, the fox was going to smash his jewel, second, the fox was rather large for a fox. Big enough to pin Firnen. Third, her brain pointed out her ears and tail, you have fox coloring. Riffle realized she never knew her father, yet something told her that he was not a wolf, or the fox in the den. "Chevya let them see me." She muttered and unfaded. Could her father be a big fox? Maybe kin to the one in the healer's den? Riffle shook her head. "CALEB!!" She yelled again "Hey!!"