by snowing » Wed Apr 22, 2020 8:45 am
aamu / captive / delta f / open
Aamu was taking well her to positions as the delta, being one the oldest members of the pack had its perks, but downsides as well. With her age came experience, Aamu was seasoned in the ability to manage others and organize, having a former pack of 10 other siblings served her well in this. However, her age came with negatives. If her whitening face, muzzle, and belly weren't obvious enough of age beginning to deteriorate her, she was no longer the bulky, muscular female she once was.
Aamu had let the upper half of her body sprawl from the entrance of her den, head resting atop her folded paws, soaking up the bits of the sun offered to her. Her eyes slightly opened, scanning the area to see some wolves were awake, a soft sigh escaping her maw.
It was time to wake up anyways, The dark-coated female easing herself up from her former position. Her back ached with a burning sensation, she paid no mind as pains like these were a regular for an older wolf such as herself.
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vaara / wild / fighter / open
Vaara had success in taking her role as a fighter, though she had no real interest in the pack or the members. She did as she was told by higher ranks and would return to her den once the task was finished. While she was uninterested, she lacked aggression towards other members, she knew her place in the ranking system and she had no room to lash out at others, remaining apathetic.
In her former pack, Vaara was a spitfire, quick to tease and quick to fight. Aamu was always the one to get the brunt of her attacks as she was the oldest. However, Aamu would be able to take down Vaara with ease, extinguishing that fire in her. As they both aged Vaara had cooled down, noticing how Aamu was beginning to have trouble sparing with her. They began to form a much more complex bond, Vaara soon becoming attached to her older sister and seeing her as a second mother figure.
Vaara trotted from the den quietly, listening to the chatter of hunters speaking about taking a journey into the woods to catch game, it intrigued her at first, though she knew that she was not in the correct rank to join in. Her eyes wandering across the main outlet where the pack members congregated, looking for something to fiddle with.