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[Alkene]

Midnight glanced at the hare once Illusion acknowledged it. She shook her head as well, nudging it even closer to Illusion. "Eat it. That's an order" she spoke. She knew better than to eat it. Besides, she wasn't even that hungry. "We can go together than. So long as Rapture stays close and keeps quiet" she says, smiling at the apprentice. "That'll be a good lesson since you're a new apprentice. Just do not disturb us while we catch".

[Dalliance,]

♞ ＩＬＬＵＳＩＯＮ ♞

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i feel it deep within,
it's just beneath the skin
i must confess that I feel like a monster
i hate what I've become
the nightmare's just begun
i must confess that I feel like a monster
i, i feel like a monster
i, i feel like a monster

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✠ Male
✠ Warrior
✠ Pack ;; River
✠ Tagged ;; Midnight & Rapture
✠ Crush ;; No one

I look at her and frown. I then sigh and lean down and take a small bit off the hare. Making sure i made it last. "You must at least have a tiny bit?" I say swallowing the piece i was chewing. I move my tail slowly from side to side as i had another bit. It felt wrong to have the whole hare to myself. I know it wasn't as big as the one Midnight had caught. But i really wanted Midnight to at least eat something.I then perk my ears up and nod. I then look down at Rapture and smile. Hoping she was excited to come out with us and 'try' and hunt. I then agree with midnight about it being a good lesson for the young fae. I then smile and nod. "Yes please dont disturb the prey otherwise we will have no food." I say seriously but a hint of humor in my voice.

[robin.]

ʍ ɪ κ α
Female | Scout | River Pack | 2.5 yrs

> Mika is this young female's
name, and has the meaning
'beautiful smell' behind it.
Her father changed her name
from Luna to Mika because she
would usually rather play with
pretty smelling flowers than
her siblings.

> The rank she holds in River
Pack isnt low, nor is it high.
Mika is happy with being a
Scout, and does her best at
every moment she can. She
tends to make more than
enough mistakes though,
but never gets discouraged.

> Her age is only that of two
and a half years old, though
she may act younger
sometimes. Mika isn't one to
sit still for too long if she
doesn't have something
important to do, as lots of
things can tend to capture
her attention in a flash.

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The baron let a smokey laugh slip from his lips, fern gaze roaming left and right across the blank expanse of snow before him. His figure was still as could be, looking for all the world like a sculpture if not for his tousled fur that swirled and tangled in the slight breaths of wind. The light played off his autumn fur with winks and shimmers, catching in the warm honeyed highlights and getting swirled into darkness in the rich undertones of mocha and mahogany. For several minutes this sculpted baron held his pose, lean legs stock-straight but body conveying that his muscles were all coiled like springs; clearly held for a purpose, with only his finely tipped ears twitching and carefully swiveling this way and that. With a sudden flick of a notched ear, Roan reared back onto his hind legs and sprang upward; in the air he twisted his body down tucking his forepaws to his defined chest and baring his teeth with a quick intake of breath. In seconds he was plunging face first into the snow, feeling the tip of his nose barreling through the cold for the tiny bit of warmth hidden in the secret snow tunnels bellow; he was mouse hunting.

With a hiccup to her stride, Kirsten skipped over a little dip in the snow, unsure of what the change in level could be hiding beneath the surface. Her ears swiveled back as a low gust of wind nipped at her ankles, picking up her slender paws in faster succession to melt her stride into a faster run. As she ran through the ghosts of winter trees the cold caressing sun caught in her cowfeather fur and spun in back with shimmers of the ice caught there; looking for all the world like a piece of the star-laden sky cut free and still falling. Her almond shaped eyes slipped first to the left, then abruptly to the right as she caught movement from the hill opposite hers. Bits of unpacked snow fluffed up as she slowed to an uneasy stop, crouching down slightly as she paced forward and half-hid behind a thin tree. She let her tail flick to and fro, narrowing her emerald eyes and breathing slow and deep as she scanned for the source of movement. With a soft note of a sigh she shook out a forepaw, long past tired of how the cold made her toes ache, rather, she had grown almost used to the sensation. Perhaps what she had seen had just been a bush in the wind, though she had a small hope that it had been some kind of prey animal for the hunters to pick up. She knew how much they needed it.

((I've never been very god at starting posts, but anyone can come find them; Roan can be anywhere since he's a loner, but Kirsten is somewhere in Poisonpack's territory))

[Heemajeebit]

It had been over a year since Shawano had left the land he'd grown up in. The burly wolf had thought that he had acclimated himself fairly well to this new region, but this winter was certainly worse than the last one. He shook his thick brown coat to get the snow off it as he padded across the white expanse. After hours of hunting he finally managed to procure a hare, one he now carried in his strong jaws as he headed back to the cave that the pack had been residing in.

His thoughts briefly drifted to his son, who roamed as a loner. He wondered if Talus had gone back to their homeland or stuck around here. He prayed to whatever Gods watched over that the young wolf was okay. But he couldn't dwell on those thoughts for long. He had a pack to take care of, and it would need all the strength any wolf could provide, especially with a young pup in their midst.

The cave soon came into view, and Shawano welcomed the shelter from the wind. With a nod of respect toward the two adults and the pup that were currently sharing a meal, he brought his prize to where the kill pile should have been, had they been in a better season. He knew he could go a long time without food, so the pack would come first.

After a cat-stretch, Shawano padded over to Midnight and the others. "Alpha," he greeted in his deep voice as he sat down beside Rapture. He gave Illusion and Rapture a friendly smile, glad to see that they were eating something.

[Alkene]

Midnight sighed and let out a tiny yawn. She tore a small piece of meat from the hare and flicked her tail in thanks for sharing the meal. She swallowed and glanced at Shawano's arrival. "Hello. Thank the gods you have caught something" she spoke, smiling. She was calm now that her Beta was here. Suddenly, the wind picked up outside and snow began to dance in a flurry, warning the pack that a blizzard may start up again.

Midnight slowly made her way outside the den entrance, looking up at the sky. The wind's howl was loud and the cold temperature bit at her skin from beneath her fur. Her gloomy mood returned as she turned back to look at Rapture. "Maybe you won't be able to come outside with us today. How about tomorrow?" she asked. However, the tone of her voice made no room for argument. The wind was picking up, and she couldn't let the apprentice out in such harsh weather. The pup could have tumbled in the snow or get lost because the view in front of her was nothing but white. The alpha made no more conversation to the pack, heading out for another hunting session. She wasn't usually so quiet and strict. In fact, when it was warmer and only little areas of snow covered the ground, she would spend her time playing with the pups in the pack. But, all of the other pups were long gone due to mother-nature and only one healthy pup remained.

[Dalliance,]

♞ ＩＬＬＵＳＩＯＮ ♞

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i feel it deep within,
it's just beneath the skin
i must confess that I feel like a monster
i hate what I've become
the nightmare's just begun
i must confess that I feel like a monster
i, i feel like a monster
i, i feel like a monster

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✠ Male
✠ Warrior
✠ Pack ;; River
✠ Tagged ;; Midnight & Rapture
✠ Crush ;; No one

I smile as Midnight takes a mouthful of the hare. I was glad that i could persuade her to eat something. Although she didn't seem very happy about it. I then see Shawano's arrival and i smile. I look at the prey he had caught and i was glad he had caught something. As we were really low.I then watch midnight walk out of the cave and the snow came in. I sigh as i knew it was going to be a blizzard. I sigh and flattened my ears as we couldn't go hunting. And i sure Rapture wasn't pleased by that. But at least she could go out tomorrow. I turn my head and watch Rapture kick dirt over the prey. I smile and give a small nod to her. A shiver runs up my spine. As the bitterness of the wind was soon reaching where i was sitting. I sigh and stand up padding to a corner of the cave. I lay down and curl myself up trying to keep warm. I lay my tail over my nose.

[Heemajeebit]

"Still no sign of any deer or elk, though," Shawano replied with a sigh. "I know they've probably moved on for the winter, but I was hoping there would be a straggler or something." He yawned. "Still, can't be helped. We'll just do our best with what we can." He watched a snowflake drift by, narrowing his eyes. While snow helped slow prey down, it also brought more cold. Sometimes the thick coats just weren't enough. A glance at the sky told him that dark clouds were brewing; they were going to be in for some rough weather.

He watched Midnight get up to go for another hunt. "Be careful," he warned, though he knew she would be even without his saying. He glanced at Rapture, knowing she would be disappointed at missing a chance to hunt. "Don't worry, young one," he said. "There will be plenty more chances. Besides; we will need wolves here to guard and keep the cave warm. We don't want anyone stealing our catches!"

[Dalliance,]

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