Izumi - They/Them - Valleypack - Hunter - 3y/o - Playful, Teasing Mess - Tags; Open
The small wolf found themselves digging up whatever bugs and plants they could find in a piece of dirt they poured water on. They were planning on shoving worms and such in nests, and let a smirk show on their plotting, mischievous face. Harmless, sure, but Izumi was extra excited to see shrieks from their unsuspecting victims. Shizuka was especially scared of bugs, Izumi had collected. They were sure that this time around, they would get Shizuka to snap, yelling at them with no holding back. They always wanted to see the calm and soft wolf break, snapping into a violent rage. Izumi had seen many, many angry faces so far, but one they had never grasped, was the tall, gray, stupid wolf. Of course Izumi could never seriously call Shizuka stupid, even they knew the canine's eyes never slipped up on anything. They wanted to see that soothing gaze turn into pure hatred. It would be funny.
Shizuka - He/Him - Valleypack - Hunter - 4y/o - Anxious & Quiet yet Observing - Tags; Open
Shizuka started off by letting out a small yawn. He kept himself distant, laying down with his golden eyes darting around in both anxiety and out of pure instinct. He had always had to be aware of every little thing around him, whether it be a leaf blowing from afar, or the sound of a bird perching on the soft grass around him. He couldn't let his guard down, especially now that he had a pest following him around. Izumi was annoying at best, but he wouldn't let his guard down, that's what he was taught. The smaller wolf made him eager to keep up his distant and shy act, unable to let out even a growl. Simply because Izumi wanted him to, he wouldn't let so much as a glare strike the little one. He would remain calm. He lost himself in his thoughts, but his usual aura of distrust while gazing around him wouldn't leave.
Rei - She/Her - Swamppack - Medic - 4y/o - Rude, Snappy & Bored - Tags; Open
As usual, Rei was complaining. She always complained after all, she doubted she would recognizable without her constant groans of displeasure. She would voice her discomforts constantly, so much so that she was a chore to be around. She didn't mind being left alone to her own business because of this, though. She never bothered to understand why wolves would ever interact with each other for any reason other than pups or fights. Pleasantries were a thought she never bothered to ponder on. Friendly banters were something she rarely had, the last time she was able to, was when she met up with Shizuka, but the wolf quickly bored her. He simply went along with whatever she said, and it was boring her quick. Her paws skillfully separated herbs and leaves, trying to find the biggest ones to aid in stopping bleeding. Despite being a pain to be around, she knew her stuff.
Anri - He/Him - Swamppack - Crafter - 6y/o - Adventurous, Talks to Much™ - Tags; Open
He excitedly recalled his stories to whoever was listening, his body moving to show his adventures more realistically, paw movements to exaggerate his experiences. He didn't get all these scars for nothing! They all had a different story, but if you ever bothered to ask about them, he would go on for hours. Eventually, the wolf he was talking to wander off, leaving him alone in wait to bother someone else. Anyone that would listen to him would do. He was a little bored of the setting, used to wandering alone with no goal in mind other than to find his sister. He never did find her, but he wouldn't stop searching, even now that he's settled down. Anri drew little symbols or birds into the mud, or any little thing from his journeys. He did this to tempt people into asking about them, just so he could ramble on about himself excitedly, but he would never admit to that. Besides, he found this activity a little fun pass time that he probably wouldn't quit anytime soon.
