Two packs. One war. One winner (Power wolf rp; Open)

[nyctorin.]

Shela felt awful and usually, when her emotions falrred up, so did her powers. She flicked her tail then the tip slowly turned to flames. She turned and padded towards her den, small flames in her paw prints she left behind.

[Liliette]

Morpy
she stepped on her pawprints on accident and flapped her wings "ow.." she said and flew a little above ground and licked her paw.

[nyctorin.]

Shela turned her head and looked up at Morpy. "Sorry..."

[Liliette]

Morpy
"It's alright, i'll be fine anyway, so don't worry."

[Liliette]

Morpy
"It's alright, i'll be fine anyway, so don't worry."

[nyctorin.]

Shela nodded briskly and continued to her den, laying down on a soft patch of dirt in front.

[Liliette]

Morpy
she went out to hunt

John
he was walking around camp, angry

[nyctorin.]

Shela saw John, his usual angry self. She said nothing though and just watched him, the flame of her tail flickering and beging to go out.

[Liliette]

John
"god's sake I could gotten that deer but I didn't was so close gargagaapht!" he growled and used his super strength to lift up a big rock

[nyctorin.]

Shela raised a brow then shook her head, deciding to stay away and mind her buisness.