The Collision- (Wolf & Dog rp) ACCEPTING & NEW

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Magnus

{Alpha--Male--4 yrs--Wolf pack--wolf--Calm--TAGS:Open/In wolf camp}

Magnus awoke early in the morning before the sun rose high in the sky. This was not due to a lack of sleep or a startling dream but rather, because that was simply his routine. He liked to be awake before the rest of his pack and take the early morning hours to plan the day. It was quiet then, perfect for him to think. A few days prior the pack had brought down a moose cow but they had finally stripped her clean the day before, this would mean another hunt was due. If things went as he planned the pack would be feasting on white-tailed deer tonight.
Magnus ventured from the dens tucked away in the mountainside cave to the overhang just outside. He looked out on his territory as he waited for the other wolves to wake up and took in the beauty of the highlands.

Enver

{Hunter/Warrior--Male--3.8 yrs--Wolf pack--wolf--Happy--TAGS:Open/In wolf camp}

The charismatic male slept soundly, nestled in the back of the pack's cave camp where the dens were. Unlike Magnus, he had no problem sleeping during the early morning hours, only sturring once the other wolves began to move about. Enver took his time getting up, stretching slowly and yawning loudly as he did. The light cream colored wolf scratched at his pelt and shook the sleep from his body as he left the cozy hole he had been sleeping in, wincing at the sun that shone into the cave entrance.
Once his eyes were adjusted to the light he looked around the cave, searching for a companion to spend the morning with before starting off the day. "Good morning!", he greeted with a smile to the first wolf he saw.

Redd

{Counselor--Male--11 yrs--Dog pack--Irish setter mix--TAGS:Open/In dog camp}

As the early morning sun rose so did the old dog, Redd. The summer mornings were much kinder to the older mutt than the chilly winters. A long life of running and activity had done a number on his old joints and bones, though he was better off than some others. Redd was a very well respected council member, something he had grown to take pride in. Everything he did was for the good of the pack, passing on his knowledge to the younger generations as best as he could.
This morning was no different than the last. His day would start by greeting the other pack members before they all go about their day. "Morning dear." He repeated to a number of other dogs, greeting them as they left their dens.

Clove

{Hunter/Guard--Female--2 yrs--Dog pack--Husky/Samoyed Mutt--TAGS:Open/In dog camp->Watering hole}

The young dog had awoken early with the birds and ventured from her den. Clove did not always wake up before the rest of the pack but when she did, she made the most of her free time. She left the cozy grove the dogs called home and made the journey to a nearby watering hole. The watering hole had, until recently, been an empty gorge in the ground but every now and then a storm would temporarily fill it with water. By now the water was already almost gone but it still provided a curious dog plenty of entertainment. Clove could smell the scent of many different animals, most prominent was the scent of her own pack but she could also tell that the deer herds had recently passed by. If she had been on a hunt this would have been interesting but for now, she was slightly peeved that these were the two most recent smells. She had hoped to find something a bit more interesting to spend her morning playing with. "Oh well.." She mumbled to herself as she waded into the water. If there was nothing interesting to do outside of the water she would entertain herself within it, away from the early morning heat.

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Lily
female ★ 3y ★ lesbian ★ dog leader ★ australian shepherd mix
crush: open ★ tags: open

The weather was warm, but not stifling yet. Still, Lily enjoyed sitting in the shade of a tree just outside of the leaders' den, allowing her sister Eva to sleep a little longer. Part of her wanted to go to the waterhole and swim, but for now, she would be patient. Besides, Lily had to watch over the pack while everyone was still waking. If only they would wake up so I could talk to someone! she thought with amusement and glanced around again. The leader noticed that Clover was awake, but he was currently greeting all the other dogs. Lily made a mental note to say good morning on her way to the waterhole later.

Tynan
male ★ 2y ★ gay ★ wolf omega ★ deaf wolf
crush: enver ★ tags: open

Watching wolves as they woke up, he wondered what they were saying to each other and wished he could join in the conversation. From his position in the middle of the cave, Tynan couldn't read each wolves' mouth. The omega noticed Enver stretching, and hope bloomed in his chest, hoping to have a bit of interaction with him. Please talk to me, he urged in his thoughts and watched as he greeted the first wolf that was closest to him. Tynan's head drooped, and he rested it on top of his paws.

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𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄
female of 4.6yrs
medic in the dog pack
purebred samoyed
tags: open

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Morrie awoke from within her secluded medic den. She had gotten mid-way through sorting herbs when she fell asleep, so she awoke between leaves and flowers. The fluffy female rose from the pile of plants and shook out her abundant fur. Morrie started slowly pushing the herbs into a corner. I'll sort these later. she mused. The female blinked a couple times, to let go of her sleepiness, and then sat at the mouth of her den, staring out into the grove and waiting for other dogs to wake up. After all, there wasn't much she could do outside. I'll let the plants wake up from their slumber first. Their prime is just before noon. she thought.

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𝐀𝐑𝐖𝐄𝐍
✸female ✸ beta, wolf ✸ five ✸ feeling: restless ✸ location/tags: Magnus, wolf camp

Arwen’s eyes fluttered open. As she came to her consciousness, the sounds of a nearby river rushing and morning birds chirping filled her ears in a sweet melody. Arwen pushed herself on to her feet, leaning back into her hindquarters in the typical canine stretch. She stood still for a moment, taking in the quiet clearing, before giving her coat a good shake, as it was drenched in the morning dew. With her ears swiveling from side to side as she observed her surroundings- which seemed.. oddly peaceful, she headed towards the silhouette of a wolf who could no doubt be Magnus. Recalling the pack had managed to finish off the moose from their prior hunt, she figured she would need to organize a hunting patrol, but would at least confirm with Magnus first.
Arwen padded up behind him slowly, although surely he’d noticed her by now. Glancing at him as she flicked an ear back curiously and somewhat submissively, she sat down beside him. It was a nice view, but she’d gotten over it’s mystique quickly. “I suppose we shall hunt today, Magnus?” she inquired, in a rather monotone, droning voice. Her tail flicked from side to side impatiently- she was ready to start her day, rather than wait for the other wolves to wake.

𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐁𝐘
✸male ✸ guard/hunter, dog ✸ three ✸ feeling: tired ✸ location/tags: open, dog camp

Willoughby groaned sleepily, nuzzling his face further into his nest, as he rolled over into his other side. “Rise and shine...” he mumbled to himself, laying down with his eyes open for a moment, observing- well, nothing. He was simply laying silently, enjoying what little rest he could get. He felt a pang in his stomach, hunger no doubt, and stood up slowly, groaning softly. He trudged out of his den, and padded silently through the wooded camp. Willoughby blinked furiously as his eyes adjusted to the sunlight, wishing he could joke back up in his den again. The lanky male moved at a brisker pace now, before reaching a vacant place to sit down. He lowered his thin frame, and tucked his long muzzle between his legs as he awaited some instruction from his leaders, or perhaps a meal. The borzoi seemed to always have food on his mind.

[Firelight_AA]

Phoenix/24 moons/Male/GSD/Bi/Loner/Open/Tags: Skittles

He was having a nice dream about his friends in the old pack until he felt tiny paws on his muzzle and a happy voice. It was Skittles his adopted pup, at her insistence he gets up and stretches. "Well Skittles, what should we do today?"

Skittles/8 moons old/Female/Long haired Chihuahua/Unknown/Loner/Open/Tags: Phoenix

She woke up and yawned showing off tiny needle teeth and looked around. She found her daddy still sleeping so she walked over and put her little paws on his muzzle and barked "Wake up daddy! It's morning!" When Phoenix got up and asked her what she wanted to do she said "Catch a mouse!"

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Amaruq had been awake for the past hour, aswell as her son Timur, enjoying the quiet prior to the majority of the pack waking up, however, she had yet to stand and begin moving around, taking her time to truly start the day. Her head turned to Timur, raising her brows as she began to speak "Timur, be a dear, help your momma up won't you?"

"Yes momma" Timur was already up and looming around his mother, waiting for her requests,
He took a handful of steps towards her as he waited for her to rise slightly above the ground, enough to fit his head and neck snug under her belly, helping to hoist her up onto her feet. "You have it?" Timur questioned, receiving a quick nod from his mother "Think so, you're too kind, son" She let out a soft laugh "Helping your mother, I am glad you chose you stay with me as I age" thoughts began to race through his mind as he rewound her words through his head. He knew of his mothers age and the thought of losing her would be devastating, he felt as if he'd lose his sense of purpose "Yes momma" he repeated "Is there anything else?" a wave of paranoia hit him, looking at Amaruq as if begging for another way he could help her

"Timur, I may be old, but I can still do things on my own, you worry too much" Amaruq could tell her son was a bit stressed, was it something she said? Maybe it was bringing up her age that sparked his anxiety "Besides, you'll be heading out soon, that moose we've had for a bit has been eaten completely, so its due time for another meal" She began a slow walk towards her collections of herbs, plucked vegetation, and stones "Besides, I should get to making some pain ointments, if someone should come back injured from the hunt" she began to sift through the flowers, locating a bundle of poppies "And if you go out, do find some poppies" her attention turned to Timur whilst speaking, seeing her son nod

"Yes momma"

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Yusuf awoke, his legs aching from staying so scrunched up during the night, eyes watery from the sun dragging across his eyelids prior to opening them, during his life as a livestock guardian, sleeps this long were rare and frowned upon, as it is the guardians duty to watch over the flock as much as possible, especially during nights. He sat up from his flopped over position, scanning the area from where he was laying, eyes attaching to the watering hole, becoming more aware of his dried mouth, parched and contemplating whether or not to lay for a few more minutes, or get up to take a quick drink.

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Magnus

{Alpha--Male--4 yrs--Wolf pack--wolf--Angry--TAGS:Open/in wolf camp}

As he sat gazing out at the highlands a sound from behind him alerted him that his pack was slowly waking up for the day. The recent loss of his beta left him without another wolf to lead a hunting party while he led a patrol. The brute's hackles bristled at the thought of his beta's betrayal to the pack. She had left the pack and territories to be with a dog. The very thought made Magnus furious. He could not comprehend what had driven her to such idiocy. She had been his second in command, a wolf he had depended on and placed faith in. Only for her to betray him in the worse way he could imagine. It would be an understatement to say that the news had left him in a foul mood, anger wafted off of him in waves as he sat on the cave's overhang staring out over his territory. He would need to lead the hunt himself and find another to take out a patrol of the borders.

Enver

{Hunter/Warrior--Male--3.8 yrs--Wolf pack--wolf--Happy--TAGS:Tynan/In wolf camp}

The light-hearted wolf felt a gaze upon him and turned to see Tynan's canary pale eyes focused on him. His tail began to wag behind him as he turned to the wolf he had greeted and excused himself. He was more than happy to talk to the darker wolf, always enjoying trying to communicate with him. However, as he turned back towards Tynan he saw that the other wolf was now drooping his body and resting his head on his paws. This caused Enver to tilt his head and slowly approach. When he reached the other brute he copied the other's position and spoke clearly. "Are you okay?" He wagged his tail behind him in a friendly manner and he watched for Tynan's response.

Redd

{Counselor--Male--11 yrs--Dog pack--Irish setter mix--Calm--TAGS:Morrie/In dog camp}

A flash of white fur caught the old dog's attention and he turned to watch Morrie exit her den. He looked around the glade before slowly padding over to greet the healer, his tail slowly wagging behind him as a greeting. "Good morning, Morrie. You smell flowery as ever I see." He mused with a good-natured grin. The old dog often needed the medic's help due to his age and was very thankful for her care. "Even this old nose can smell how much better your den smells than the others," he joked with a chuckle, sitting just outside her den. It took him a moment to comfortably sit but once he managed he resumed his friendly wag of the tail.

Clove

{Hunter/Guard--Female--2 yrs--Dog pack--Husky/Samoyed Mutt--Having fun--TAGS:Open/In Watering hole}

The young scout could not get deep or really go very far in the shallow water. Soon the water was going to dry up and empty the gorge until another storm filled it. But until then, the hole had lost its purpose for drinking since the majority of it had been dirtied by paws or hooves. It was mostly muddy and simply provided stale water for bugs and cooling off. Clove pounced in the muddy water, sending mud and stale water flying through the air and around her, wallowing in the muck enough so to make her white fur a dark brown. She liked to coin the watering hole a 'mud pit' once it got this low. It was a place many of the dogs used as a place to cool off or hang out away from camp.

[catmaid]

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𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄
female of 4.6yrs
medic in the dog pack
purebred samoyed
tags: open

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"Oh does it?" Morrie smiled and tilted her head ever so slightly. "You see, I slept in a self-made flowerbed last night." she finished her sentence with a small laugh before sitting down in front of Redd, which made her collar jingle. "I assume you haven't come here because there is anything bothering you, right? You know you can always ask for help from me." Morrie's hazel eyes hinted concern as her gaze darted all over the older dog for signs of discomfort or pain. This reminds me, I need to look for some more willow bark. It's running out, and Redd might need it if he develops stiffness. Morrie thought.

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Redd

{Counselor--Male--11 yrs--Dog pack--Irish setter mix--Calm--TAGS:Morrie/In dog camp}

"Really?" He gave a good-natured chuckle to her response. "Flowers are softer than the long grasses used for nests normally, I can't say that I blame you." He finished his sentence with another smile and glanced down at her collar as it jingled out. Redd's gaze remained on the adornment around her neck as he drifted off into thought. Maize, his mate, had been a pet before she had joined the pack when he was only just finishing his training. He had been a very bull-headed and prideful brute who believed that all pets were lesser than the dogs born and raised in the pack. She had been just a stubborn, if not more, and full of life. The two had absolutely hated each other at first, always fighting and competing. One of those fights had ended with the destruction of Maize's collar and the fea had refused to speak to him for a month. It had been during that time that he had realized he had feelings for her. It had taken him a long time to earn her forgiveness, she had kept the torn thing until her death a few years ago. Now Redd kept it in his den nestled in his bedding.
The sound of Morrie's voice drew him out of his thoughts; however, he had not heard what she had asked. Blinking away the past he tore his gaze from her collar and cleared his throat. "Ah, I'm sorry dear. I seemed to have gotten distracted. What was it that you just said? These old ears like to miss stuff sometimes." He gave a chuckle and looked at her properly again, trying to push back the thoughts of his Maize.

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Lily
female ★ 3y ★ lesbian ★ dog leader ★ australian shepherd mix
crush: open ★ tags: willoughby

"Good morning, Willoughby! Do you mind taking a couple of dogs out to hunt with you?" she asked as she approached the borzoi. He was laying down in the middle of the camp, but he was glancing around as if he wanted something to do. I feel the same way, Lily thought with amusement and wagged her tail. She sat down and wrapped her fluffy tail around her front paws, waiting for a response. Willoughby still seemed to be waking up, but she didn't mind and a part of her felt the same. She wished Eva was awake so she could go along and then take a swim in the watering hole, but for now, she'd have to send dogs out. Lily couldn't help but open her mouth and pant beneath the sun, that swim sounding more tempting than ever. On an afterthought, she added, "It's okay if you need to wait for a few dogs to wake up."

Tynan
male ★ 2y ★ gay ★ wolf omega ★ deaf wolf
crush: enver ★ tags: enver

His head perked up again with hope when he saw Enver approaching. Tynan noticed that he seemed to be happy, from his tail wagging and the friendly gleam that his eyes usually held. As his mouth moved, he frowned and tried to make out what he was saying. The first part was hard to get, but the last word he understood. "I'm okay," Tynan replied in his slow manner and smiled. Honestly, he was okay now. Especially since Enver was here, and he cared. "H-how... are you?" he asked awkwardly, struggling to form the "h" sound.