[...a fire upon a hill...] ↠ the rule of color. ᶠᵘᶫᶫ

[hoglolly]

✿ M a p l e ✿
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mood peppy
with daenery
doing joining the meeting
location camp
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Our lives are better left to chance,
I could have missed the pain,
But I'd of had to miss the dance

ooc ; ///

xx

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Movement all around camp and the buzzing talk of her pack-mates brought Maple out of a day dream. She noticed the high ranks gathering in one area and decided she should probably join them. They were likely continuing their discussion from last night and although she wouldn't be needed for her input Maple figured it was safe to attend and listen to her alpha. As she padded up she dipped her head in greeting to the others and tried to chose where to sit. Holly was by herself, and there was lark and bluebird. Maple liked the higher ranked feas and thought they were nice, but she knew with the hierarchy she would never really fit in with them. She ended up laying beside Daenery who was off to the side. Daenery was nice too, and even had copper fur like Maple, so she felt comfortable around her. "Hiya Danni! Good morning. Any idea what we are all meeting for?"

✿ C h a n c e ✿
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mood grumpy
with Jethro
doing talking to Jethro
location camp
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I cannot believe my eyes
How the worlds filled with filth and lies
but its plain to see evil inside of me
is on the rise

ooc ; ///

xx

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Chance crawled into sight seemingly out of nowhere. He had been watching the exchanges between the high wolves and was ready for his turn to speak. It was a common thing for him, sneaking around the shadows and watching. He approached Jethro and didn't wait for acknowledgement before speaking. "Hey beta!" Chance didn't even bother hiding the bitter resentment in his voice when talking to the white furred wolf. "Since you're going to be busy this morning with the meeting and whatever, should I organize a patrol, or designated one of the fighters to go and protect the hunting party or something?"

[GrayStar51]

[ jethro ] the 'gentle' > >

[ male ] [ beta ] [ its all about us... ]

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Jethro felt the hot breath of his packmate creep up his neck. The beta turned his attention from Crow to Chance, the head fighter and right hand wolf of the Beta. But there was always this bitter lash of the lower wolf's tongue in his authority. One of these days, Jethro would have to teach him a lesson. "I'm not here to monitor your every move. You should know what to do by now. Take two fighters with all the hunters, and go out to hunt something large. Take Soot too, the hunt is in her jurisdiction." He commanded, turning her broad head back to the meeting.

[Ayashi]

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--Name ↦ Feng
--Age ↦ 6 Years
--Position ↦ Delta
--Tags ↦ All Omega's and Solace
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Grunting to the Alpha, Feng turn his back on the black male, trudging to the side of the pack. Walking off a till he was near the edge of the pack's camp, feng stopped, his massive paws panting into the soft ground. Throwing back his sliver head, Feng let out a soft howl, which gradually got louder and louder, then falling down again, before settling on a middle tone. This was his hunt patrol call, his signal for his hunters to be alert. Taking a deep breath, Feng began to call though he wished to hunt with him today in the next howl, each one having a different tone and pitch.

The first howl was high pitch,

Diana.

The next pitch was slightly lower then the first,

Sora.

The third pitch seem playful, jumping up and down like a frog,

Marlis.

Now a lower tone then the first two, making it echo in his chest,

Solace.

Letting his roll call die off in his throat, Feng gently lowered his head back down. Licking his lips, the Delta waited for his chosen wolves to join him in a hunt. He began to flick his tail impatiently for their coming, eager to began the hunt for prey and draw blood on this new day.


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(I'm so sorry for the late reply, If I missed something let me know.)

[GrayStar51]

[ diana ] the 'quiet' > >

[ female ] [ omega ] [ its all about love... ]

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No sooner than she had stepped out of camp and out of sight, Diana was being called back to the pack. She winced at the sharp tone of Feng's call for her. The Delta was dark, mean and had a certain lack of patience. She turned on her heels and headed swiftly back to camp, being the first to arrive of his roll call. She stuck her slim head sheepishly into camp before the rest of her trimmed body followed. Feng's call meant only one thing to her: hunting patrol. She wasn't the best hunter, or the most skilled. She was simply good at following orders, and was a fast pair of legs. She was a body, part of a unit. She had no individuality in a hunt, she was only a contributor. She was satisfied with just that. Diana stood in front of Feng, her head low and ears back in a submissive, unsure stature.

[archeron.]

[ female ] [ high fea ] [ copper ] [ no mate ]

ＬＡＤＹ ＤＡＥＮＥＲＹＳ
"ᵈᵃᶰᶰᶤ" ᶠᵒʳ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ

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--- Danni had been dreaming off when the fea had spoken, and it startled her when the voice broke through. Normally the other fea's wouldn't give her another look, rarely a sentence. "Oh, well, If I am correct I think this is about mates," the shy female whispered bashfully, her head bowing down slightly. Part of her wished for a mate and pups, for it was almost her fourth year. If she didn't have pups soon, the fea feared her mother would become disappointed with her, even if she was dead. A soft whimper escaped her throat as her ears went back on alert. Why was it no male wished to be with her, or was it she was wrong? With a shake of her dark head, the female turned back her attention to the real world instead of her world inside her head.

[jormungandr]

o r i o n

♛orion
♛male
♛fighter
♛Marlis

He did a small jump at the excitement in her voice, that was new to his life, excitement. He licked his jowls once more, watching the wolves collect themselves around the delta, a hunting patrol, hopefully. He looked back at Marlis when her mind spoke to him, her words flowing nicely, the poor omega, again he took pity for her. But something seemed to catch his eye, Mikhail. Did he refuse to look at Orion? A small growl escaped his lips, but he swallowed it quickly when Marlis started once more on her wild talk of Crow's 'apparent' near death. Talk to leader about that and you will surely be killed. He moved his eyes and watched Marlis paw his face, playfully, in the non attack way. He jerked his back awkwardly but soon returned it, aware that it was no attack. Moons of being such a fighter had trained that anything in his face or near his neck was probably some sort of attack. It had helped him once, to jerk his head back, a small fox actually tried to grab onto Orion's neck, but soon ran away when it realised adrenaline wasn't enough. He watched the wolf in front of him again,thinking of words to slip from his mouth. 'Sorry, for, uh, moving my head, I guess? Being a fighter sort of trains you to move when something gets in your face. But I'd like to say your plan didn't go unheard, the delta is gathering wolves for hunting, or I hope. Honestly wish I got chosen' he said, sadness hitting his voice at the end.

(sorry it's really short!)