- --♛.━━━━. ‘ L E X.’
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- - - Female | 4 y/o | Dusk Warrior | Loc: Forest | About | Tags: Indigo
Lex lowered her head as the huntress spoke, a little embarrassed by the squirrel catching her off guard. "It's not the deer im worried about..." She let her voice trail off. The huntress kept on, the mention of the lake bringing Lex to full attention, her head shot up in anticipation. She couldn't help but let her tail sway faster, just short of a wag. She enjoyed the water, it was calm. She watched as Indigo made a face about the fish, getting a quiet laugh out of Lex. Which, rarely happens but when it does it was usually due to Indigo. "I don't like fish either, their flimsy bones get stuck in my teeth." Lex tried to make a face to show disgust, but untimely failed and just ended up looking goofy. Lex was never good at showing emotion, but she did try. It just didn't come to her as naturally as most the other wolves. It made her feel different, not able to completely mesh with the other wolves. Indigo never held it against Lex though, and she never told the huntress how much it meant to her. She paused as the huntress stepped through the thick brush. Lex was a large wolf, and small spaces wasn't really her thing. "Seems a bit or a squeeze." She tilted her head, weighing out the pros and cons of the 'long way' quietly. Finally, she decided to step through the bush. Appearing on the other side twigs and leaves had stuck to her thick fur, sticking out every which way. With a quick elegant shake, most of the clutter fell to her paws, except for one stick that stay matted into her coat.
- --♞.━━━━. ‘ F E N R I R.’
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- - - Male | 5 y/o | Dawn Lead Warrior | Loc: Dawn Camp | About | Tags: -
The lead warrior pryed his eyes open from his afternoon nap, a yawn hitting him as he stretched his legs out Infront of him. He glanced around camp before bringing himself to his feet, leaving the now matted grass he was laid in. He shook, forcing any dirt that wandered into his thick coat to fall away. Fenrir happily trotted to the center of camp, trying to avoid stepping on any playing pups and giving a low chuckle. He would love to play with them, but the pack has been on edge lately due to the human sightings. The sun bear down on his dark coat, keeping him quite warm as he trotted through the camp. Some of his pack members were getting ready to warn the Dusk pack, and it worried him letting them go. But they were well trained wolves, and could easily handle themselves in a fight so the worry quickly left him as he slowed his pace to a slow walk. He smiled at passing wolves, keeping his head held high. This was his family, he knew everyone and everyone knew him. His head turned toward a small sound on the border of camp, a small brown rabbit emerging from the bushes. He froze for a moment, before altering his path to completely avoid the furry little devil. He was having none of it's games today.
