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[~bubble]

Tale slowly awoke inside her den, and seeing her apprentice asleep, got up and walked outside to see Zebulon sitting outside of his den.
(sorry it's late here and this is as much as I can think of) I will definatley post more tomorrow)

[Inatae]

Daciana
Daciana had been awake ever since the sunrise, wandering around the forest and trying to shake off some of her energy. She'd loped through about half of it already, she reckoned, and still she could feel herself raring to go. Maybe a hunt would help her calm down? Casting her eyes around, she spotted a rabbit munching away at some grass in a nearby clearing and dropped to the ground, hoping that Sicara wouldn't hit anything and create some noise. Rising slightly in order to allow herself to move, she brushed forward gently, eyes fixed upon her prey, so that she didn't notice the fallen branch in her way until she'd run into it.
The loud snap caused the rabbit to fly away in terror, tracing a bit of a circle around the clearing. Daciana snarled quietly to herself for missing this obstacle, but calmed down slightly when watching the course of the rabbit. If she was lucky... Yes! Springing forward with one powerful leap, she landed on the back of the rabbit, feeling its bones crunch beneath her weight. She seized the rabbit within her jaws and shook it firmly just to be sure it was dead, before dropping her prey and glancing up at the sky. The rest of the Pack should be awake by now, she realised. Bending her head down, she grabbed her prize and began to trot off in the direction of the camp, hoping that at least someone was awake.

Vladriel
Pulling himself to his paws, Vladriel shook his head groggily before looking around the den. The bright sunlight that filtered in was rather painful to the eye, but he knew that it was now broad daylight and that Chaos was most likely back in his own den. Shaking the dust out of his pelt, he slowly made his way out into the camp, looking around to see the dark tail of Chaos slipping into his den, as well as the lighter shape of Daciana returning from the forest, with a rabbit clenched in her jaws. Hanging back long enough to allow her to leave for the forest again, he padded out to the entrance of the camp, giving his alpha a respectful nod as he passed, before settling himself down at his preferred location and eyeing the forest warily. It was still a bit early for the bears to be out, but he knew that some woke quite early and that their cubs would be old enough to do some serious damage by this time.

Shaddix
Blinking open one eye, Shaddix immediately closed it when a ray of pure light stabbed into him and caused a little explosion behind his eyelid. Cracking them open a slight notch, the big brute hauled himself out of his bed and shook all the dust, moss and dirt out of his fur before climbing out of the den. After carefully probing around to make sure that nobody was there, he padded over to the stream and drank, savouring the feel of the icy water on his tongue, before straightening up and looking around. First things first: find something to eat. He knew that the Pack had no kills around here that he could steal, so that left it up to him to find a meal for himself. Hoping that nobody would come across him as he was chasing prey, Shaddix began to poke around in search of something small that would take the edge of his hunger, but not be missed by the members of the Pack.

[Socks + Lani]

Tirry blinked groggily as the first shafts of the sunlight hit his pelt. Stretching, Tirry yawned and scraped at the hard earth with his claws. Finding himself more awakened, Tirry shook out his grey pelt and headed for the entrance of his den. Groaning, Tirry stepped into the sunlight, closing his eyes as the sun hit him. Blinking, he sat down and swung his large head around, surveying the camp. His golden eyes locked on his little sister, Azaeliah as she walked into camp, carrying a very fat rabbit towards her den. Watching her disappear, he guessed that Phantom had been up most of the night working, and that his sister was bringing her mentor something to eat. He looked down at Malam, smiling softly as the black gem glinted in the sunlight.

Azaeliah lifted the rabbit's corpse in her powerful jaws, her brown eyes glinting with triumph. Usually, Azealiah was the worst hunter in the pack, but today she'd struck it lucky with a very large, very fat rabbit. She turned and began trotting back to camp, lifting her head higher so that the rabbit wouldn't drag along the ground. Her tail began to wag as the camp came into sight. Crossing the camp, she gave a smug smile at the envious look on some of the other wolves faces. Reaching her destination, she slid into the healer's den and crossed towards her mentor; Silver Phantom. "Here Phantom" she said softly, dropping the rabbit and pushing it towards him with her nose.

Ira was barely panting as she smashed through the bracken and bundled into camp, almost unbalancing Chaos as she passed. Her golden eyes danced with happiness as she finally stopped to catch her breath. Her tail wagged and her gem, Vida, was only just beginning to stop swinging around her large chest as she rolled her shoulders back. The fae was relishing the glory of being a wolf. Better yet, a wolf with the ability to run as fast as she pleased. She rolled her shoulders again, smirking as she felt the ripple of powerful muscles under her pelt. Just another day in the life of me she thought, feeling her spirits plummet. Me, the disappointment.

Invierno was curled up fast asleep in his den, fluffy black tail resting on his muzzle. Berlain jiggled with the rise and fall of his chest, casting strange shapes around the walls of the den.

[Manx]

мσσ∂: Content

ωιтн: Tirry

яєℓαтισηѕнιρ: Crushless

Zebulon gave a slight nod of acknowledgement as Vladriel dipped his head, then returned his gaze to the camp. Although still quite early in the morning, it was already quite warm. We're in for a hot day, Zebulon thought absentmindedly as wolves began emerging from their dens. Deciding to go out on a patrol before it got too hot, Zebulon rolled to his feet. He stretched, muscles rippling under his brown coat, before giving his pelt a shake. Spotting Tirry, Zebulon began making his way towards the wolf. "Good morning, Tirry," Zebulon greeted as he reached him. "Do you think you could find another wolf or two to make up a patrol? I'd like to get some prey caught before it gets too hot in the day, as well as check some of the borders."

мσσ∂: Tired

ωιтн: Azaeliah

яєℓαтισηѕнιρ: Crushless

Phantom gave a yawn as he surveyed once again the supply of herbs in front of him. For some odd reason, he had awakened multiple times in the night, and now it was starting to show. He shook his head, trying to clear it, and began running through a mental list of herbs in his mind. Hearing movement behind him, Phantom turned to see Azaeliah returning, carrying a rabbit in her mouth. "Thank you, Azaeliah," he said gratefully, taking the rabbit. "I didn't manage to get much sleep last night, so I might try to grab a couple hours now. I'm sure everything will be, but just come and get me if you need any help, alright?" Phantom said, giving a tired smile.

мσσ∂: Exhausted

ωιтн: Ira

яєℓαтισηѕнιρ: Crushless

Seeing Zebulon emerge from his den, Chaos began plodding towards his den, knowing his guard shift was over. Vormund seemed particularly heavy on his chest this morning, and he gave a wide yawn. Suddenly, he tensed as he felt something whiz by him, nearly toppling him over. Chaos relaxed as he saw it was in fact Ira, returning to camp. "Hey Ira," Chaos said, stifling a yawn and giving his tail a small wag.

мσσ∂: Frightened

ωιтн: Shaddix

яєℓαтισηѕнιρ: Crushless

Destiny uncurled her body, stretching out her cramped muscles. She turned her sightless eyes towards the warmth of the sunlight, enjoying the way it warmed her black coat. After a moment, she carefully stood and emerged from her den, using scent and sound to identify the wolves in the camp. She quietly slipped out of her den and trotted into the forest, hoping to catch something this morning. She had grown up in these woods, and was fairly confident here, even though blind. Trotting forward, she quickly picked up the scent of a rabbit, and carefully tried to pin point the location. Destiny slowed to a walk, and carefully began lowering herself to the ground. She leaped forward suddenly, a rush of excitement racing through her and she hit her target, and quickly ended its life. Triumphant, she sat up, only to be hit by the scent of a unfamiliar wolf. Panic surged up in her, and she stifled a yelp as she stumbled backwards over a root, her head swinging back and forth as she tried to pinpoint the wolf.

[Socks + Lani]

Tirry acknowledged his alpha with a nod. That was Tirry; crisp, calm and simple. "Hey, Ira!" he called, watching the fae swing her head towards him. "Go wake up your lazy brother and tell him he's wanted for patrol! As are you, Chaos" he added, before turning back to Zebulon with a lopsided smirk. "Found 'em" he reported, as if the alpha hadn't seen the goings-on with his own eyes. But, yet again, that was just Tirry for you.

Azaeliah frowned, seating herself next to her mentor. "You look like you could use some juniper... and thyme. Your catmint is almost out. I can go get some, if you'd like?" her first words were spoken after a quick survey, and then the suggestion followd with the eager promise of something for the lively she-wolf to do. She looked up at him, brown eyes wide and almost pleading.

Ira nodded to Chaos, before swinging her head towards Tirry as he called out. Rolling her eyes, she stood and turned to Chaos. "Sorry, duty calls... literally" she said sarcastically, before trotting off to her brothers den to wake the sleeping wolf. She appeared seconds later, the black brute emerging beside her, his jaws parted in a yawn. As Ira and Invierno made their way back towards Chaos, the fae couldn't help but feel that everyone was watching her, comparing her to the grace and handsome beauty of her brother. She lowered her head, ears flat against her skull.

[AuroraBeast]

Sunlight crept into Trik's den, flooding over him and Kolpo. Projecting the sunlight, Kolpo's shine danced on Trick's eyelids, groggily waking him up. "Uuuggh" Trik groaned, turning over, covering his eyes with his large paws. Soon though, Trik accepted it was morning, uncurling himself and streching like a cat before he got to his feet. Squinting, Trik padded out of the den, Kolpo lightly thumping on his chest. Spotting his mentor, Trik, padded over to sit next to Tale. "Goodmorning" Trick yawned, shaking his head to clear the groggyness fom it. "You got anything planned for today?"

[Cuckoo]

~~Sidney~~
~~Lead Fighter~~Camp~~Talking to Zebulon and Tirry~~

Sidney's nose twitched and her ears flicked back in annoyance, no longer able to ignore the bright sunlight that was leaking into her den. With a small huff she rose to her feet, shaking out her thick white fur and sending dust flying. Everyone knew she was not particularly a morning wolf, but today she had a reason for sleeping in. She had stayed out late last night, helping the guards for a bit since she hadn’t felt like sleep. She was somewhat regretting that now, but she soon pushed those thoughts aside and padded out into the bright warm sun, letting one last yawn escape her as she looked around. She learned quickly she was one of the last wolves to rise, and her ears pricked forward with interest when she heard talk of a patrol. She padded forward to join the forming group of wolves and dipped her head to Zebulon. "May I join you?" She asked, looking to Tirry as well as Zebulon. She had planned on going for a run this morning anyway, like she always did, so she wouldn’t mind some company this morning.







||Deadly Shadows||
||Fighter||The Forest||Talking to No One||

Shadow awoke with a startled yelp, jumping to his feet in a dark blur and standing with his teeth barred, ready to face his attacker. But as the haze of sleep slowly faded away he lifted his head from his defensive stance and sighed. No one there. He dropped his tail and head and sat down with a thump, shaking away the last remnants of the Nightmare that had awoken him, the sharp terrified cries of young pups distantly ringing through his mind. Once his composure was gained he rose to his feet yet again and stepped away from the small indent in the earth where he had slept last night, away from camp. He shook out his fur as he walked and scented the air, catching nothing of interest as he continued forward through the dense forest.

[~bubble]

Greb rolled over in his sleep and was met by a blinding light as he realized it was morning. He got up quickly and shook his fur before running towards the middle of camp. Seeing a patrol forming he ran towards it, seeing if they needed help.

Tale turned at the sound of her apprentice and smiled gently at him. "I was thinking of helping the healers today, but we may just go out to the clearing to work on our focusing skills and your power."

[Socks + Lani]

Tirry smiled as Sidney approached. "Why of course, Sid, but that'll be it for now, otherwise our patrol will be too large" Ira rolled her eyes from her spot sitting next to her brother. "In other words, that means; 'Fine, but only you because these other nimrods are already hogging my personal space.' Gosh Tirry, you're so obvious" Tirry flattened his ears at the fae, glaring at her. "She speaks truth" he admitted grudgingly. Ira smirked smugly, pleased at having made the Beta male annoyed.

[Inatae]

Daciana
Throwing the rabbit in any random direction and hoping it didn't hit anyone in the face, Daciana plodded over to a low, flat rock and leapt onto it, soaking up the warmth of the sun. Her collision with the branch had smacked out quite a bit of her energy as well as gifting her with a small amount of pain, and she felt that it was probably better for everyone's sanity if she allowed herself to rest before attempting another hunt. The squirrels would probably be out by now, and she wanted to see if she'd improved her speed at all during the winter.

Vladriel
Seeing the patrol standing by the edge of the camp, Vladriel figured it would be safe enough to shake the soreness out of his joints. Rising to his paws again, he looked up to make sure that nothing was flying above him, placed a paw over Azahin to avoid it smacking him in the eye, and began to rise, eyes still fixed abive him. When he was a respectable distance above the trees, he began to trace various shapes in the air, doing spins, waves and once attempting to do a loop. Hearing the cracking of his back as the pulled himself upright, Vladriel sighed before tumbling, head-over-paws, towards the ground. He straightened himself out when he became level with the trees and looked around, spotting a dark shape prowling in the midst of the forest. Probably some loner, he figured, shrugging and returning to his position by the entrance to the camp. They're not my problem, they're still far away from the camp. If the patrol meet up with it, they can deal with them.

Shaddix
A wave of panic hit Shaddix, causing him to jerk his head up and allow the squirrel he was following to scamper away. He'd been so intent on his prey that he hadn't realised how deep he'd gone into Pack territory- if they found him here, Shaddix knew that he'd be dead meat within seconds. He wasn't altogether too sure if the source of the panic was him, or some other being that he was unaware of, or even who was freaking out. Casting his mind out carefully, he probed around the area until he managed to hit something that his senses immediately recognised as a wolf. His attempt to use the wolf's thoughts to pinpoint their location failed- all he could sense was fear and darkness.
Curious as to how a wolf could block out any sign of their surroundings, Shaddix dodged behind some trees and crept forward ever-so-slightly, eyes out for a wolf-like shape. He found her almost instantly- a small, dark fae, resting by a rabbit and searching desperately for the source of the scent. most likely him. What struck Shaddix the most about her was the eyes... now he knew why he couldn't use her to pinpoint her surroundings. It was easy to conceal where you were if you couldn't see them, after all. Dropping down low, he began to slink away towards the closest border, hoping to get away before another wolf came and saw him, but the twig that cracked under his unknowing pawstep put an end to those plans. Shaddix froze for a moment before diving into a bush, muscles tensed and ready to run should anyone manage to find him.