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I Female I Alpha I Winter I Tags; Open I Location; Camp I Four
The female's chest rose and fell with each heavy breath. Her soft snores echoed through the alpha's den, but came to an abrupt stop as she woke up. Her eyes slowly opened to tiny slits, so her optics were barley visible. She was expecting to find a male next to her, still curled up with her, but to her surprise she was the only one still in the den. Through some tiny openings, she was able to see that the sun was still halfway covered by the horizon.
Faye lay there for a few moments before even moving a paw. She assumed the rest of the camp was still asleep, so she was going to take her time when she had the chance to. She rarely woke up when everyone else had been up, but when she did, she still wasn't in too much of a rush. She knew for the most part who was where.
Speaking of that, she didn't know where Ash had run off to, but wasn't going to go looking for him. Sure, she may have been in a bad mood on the previous night, she didn't want him to blow up on her again. She would just have to trust him on this one and hope that he didn't expect to be seeing the black she-wolf anytime soon.
She still wasn't very happy for him, for doing what he had done, but just hoped he had come to his senses. She hated the heavy feeling that lurked in her stomach. He was an alpha, not an upsilon. He should know how to follow the rules of the camp.
With a sigh, she got up on all four paws and a yawn escaped her mouth. The lichen that covered the part of the den she liked to go out of brushed up against her rather clean coat. When she had fully emerged, it swung back and fourth many times before coming to a stop.
Faye brought her nose to the snowy floor, and sniffed around a little, seeing if anyone had gotten up already other than Ash. The she-wolf thought everyone was going to be asleep for a while longer and knew she could trust mostly everyone in the pack to do what they needed to when they awoke. Since this was the case, she decided to go on a hunt to add to the food pile.
lilith
I Female I Theta I Autumn I Tags; Open I Location; Her den, Stream I Three
Lilith happily nosed around her cozy den that was now organized. She was pleased with herself for what she had done,
and now was able to get to supplies much easier. Everything was in just the place she wanted them to be in. The fae took a small step out of her den, then another.
She was hoping to find someone that was willing to speak with her. Lilith didn't see anyone near the front of her den, so she trotted over to a closed off space with lost of trees. A few bright red leaves dropped down from the lovely trees, and they crunched under her paw pads.
She wasn't trying to hunt for anything, or hide from anyone, so she didn't need to worry about moving soundlessly. Their territory was one of the more difficult ones to hunt in because of the leaves that littered the floor.
She decided that she was going to begin to head over to the lake, all of that making sure everything was in place had made her thirsty. The she-wolf walked over to the stream that was closest to her den and sniffed the water before lapping up a bunch of it.
She had a large tongue so she was able to get as much as she needed in a few, large licks.
She lay the floor, putting her head into her paws. She liked the noise of the currents bringing the cold water run along the rocks. Soon, she decided to take a dip into it, so she jumped in. Another thing she really liked to do was swim, and the water was her favorite at the moment, very cold.
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I Male I Upsilon I Summer I Tags; Nikkita I Location; In camp I Four
The black furred brute watched as the she-wolf walked away from him. People normally got bored of his conversations and he couldn't blame them. Socializing wasn't his best skill. He was bad at making topics to asked about and he felt as if that talk was very forced. He was actually pretty happy to see her go, just so he didn't have to keep attempting at making sure she wasn't too bored with him.
Anyways, now was the time to do his job. He stood up, making no noise with his huge paws, and began to make his way over to the Spring camp boarders. Beau didn't smell any markings so he left one of his own, rubbing his silky fur against a tall tree.
He left a few more here and there, then finally made his way over to the boarders. Before he went into the territory, he rolled in some mud to cover up his scent. Spring was probably the easiest territory to do his duties in because it was the closest thing to summer. He had seen a few mud piles in there a few times, especially after it rained.
Beau always did this to make sure they didn't become suspicious, or at lease more than if he didn't roll in the mud. At first he wasn't too fond of the idea of this, but did so anyways. Now he was used to it.
Next thing you know, his paw reached out for the Spring territory.
I decided to post.