Nisha
Captive Leader - Five Years
Tags: Creature, Rainy, Palido
Suppressing a sigh, at the sound of the rival alpha's voice, Nisha stepped forward gently nosing Rainy away. "There will be no need for that this night." She whispered softly in the guard's ear before passing by her and padding proudly forward like the leader she was. Pawsteps silent and stride graceful and serene Nisha came to a stop just about a foot and a half from the strange alpha. His scent wasn't like any other the other captive wolves. In fact, he didn't act like a captive wolf either. Letting out soft hum, she opened her jaws and spoke," There will be no bloodshed this night, Creature. None of my wolves will challenge you." And if they do that's their own problem. "I am Nisha, the leader of my pack." Meeting the other alpha's gaze, she raised a whiskered brow. "I do suppose an alliance may be formed, if you wish." For a heartbeat, her copper gaze flickered over the male's pack but lingered on his beta before returning to Creature. It was at this time she wondered where her delta was. Hunger gnawed on her stomach as she stared at the drooling alpha in front of her, she'd been pushing most of what little the pack had been catching onto the others. Though she had a few small morsels not long ago, it wasn't very filling.
Altair
Captive Guard - Five Years
Tags: Open
After a time of silent contemplation, Altair turned on his heels and started to head back to camp. His tail lashing with pent up aggression. Maybe something terrible's happened? I might be able to... The thought trailed off, but it wouldn't matter anyway. He stopped feet from the packs camp, the lashing of his tail lessening, as he caught sight of the two alpha's facing off. He couldn't see or hear much of anything, but he could tell that Nisha was attempting to be diplomatic. Altair scowled, growling under his breath. While he didn't know what was going on, and what was happening between the two wolves, Altair did know that he wouldn't like it. She better get us some food. He huffed in thought padding forward once more. There's probably plenty over on the other side. His lips curled back into a silent snarl before his face fell flat.
Elon
Pack Fighter - Three Years
Tags: Open
Stepping out of the den, Elon prowled forward paw steps taking him to the river where the pack was gathering. He'd heard the tail end of Creature's words and failed to hold back a snort of condescension. Nothing could have made that more awkward, not even when one wouldn't control one's bowels - which really was just disgusting. His gaze snapped up as a female approached, she seemed thin to his gaze, just like everyone in this place. It was her words that caused him to stiffen. Strange, I never thought I'd see the day that I agree with a rival pack. He thought bitterly.
Vesa
Pack Hunter - Three Years
Tags: Open
She flinched at Creatures rash introduction, it might not have been the best idea. Her thoughts were confirmed when a small grey wolf placed themselves in front of another. Vesa watched with a mixture of shock and awe as a rather elegant looking yet slightly malnourished female padded forward, around the wolf that had stepped in front of her. Her body trembled once more -for a very different reason - when The stranger stepped about a foot and a half from Creature. The other female's voice reminded her of the wind, gentle and tinkling. But like anyone with a brain Vesa knew there was a reason that the female was the alpha of her pack. Just what is going to happen next. She wondered absently, her eyes flickered between the two alpha's as she felt water start to sprinkle her coat.