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[Ashara]

[Had no muse to reply earlier sorry D:]
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♂ D a a r i o
"A leader is one who knows the way, goes the way, and shows the way"

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[Name-Daario][Gender-Male][Pack-Naharis][Rank-Alpha][Mate-Denali][With-Denali,Fey,Catara]

Talent is not everything, to improve what you
really need is experience. I've had a good amount
of that and am willing to pass on my knowledge
to anyone who will listen. I've loved before but
that doesn't mean I'm not ready to love again.
Some say I'm past my prime but I will prove to
you I'm still in it, I've got what it takes to lead.

Daario's dark brown orbs observed how the beta flinched slightly when he spoke, she had not been expecting anyone he guessed. Another wolf might have reacted with annoyance at being approached like this especially early in the morning but he knew that his beta was not that type. He knew Fey was an easy going wolf and also believed that he could trust her, her intelligence as well as some of her other traits made her a reliable beta. Just as the she-wolf in front of him spoke uttering a greeting and a respectful dip of her head accompanied by a small smile the soft sound of an approaching wolfs paws treading softly upon the dirt reached his ears. By the time he had smiled back at the betess in a friendly way the scent of his mate filled his nostrils. A moment later he could feel her warmth and her soft fur as she pressed herself close against his body, with that he turned his head to the left so Denali was now in his field of vision. Hazel eyes looked at the fae lovingly and one blinked shut for a moment to wink at her. The alpha male was in a good mood today.

Daario kept his head turned towards the alpha female listening to her as she spoke but he made sure to keep one of his ears pivoted towards Fey to let her know that he had not forgotten about her. "You can do whatever you wish" the snow white brute said. They were both of the alpha rank yet his mate still sought his permission before taking action. Honestly she need not do this for such small tasks but he understood she was not used to having such a rank whereas he had possessed this high status in the pack for far longer. So both of them would be joining the hunting party today, he could still change his mind and switch to the border patrol as he not not informed anyone of his intentions yet but he trusted Chief could lead the patrol without his assistance. It was the beginning of winter so they needed every morsel of food they could get their paws on, the more wolves hunting the better.

The alabaster male having two wolves tell him they had not seen neither kappa nor zeta angled his head slightly so he could see both of the she-wolves, it would do no harm to discuss things with these two first. However again the sound of approaching paws drumming rhythmically against the turf sounded and this time the ivory wolf turned his head to see who was making their way back to camp. Chocolate coloured eyes were greeted by a pleasant surprise, this was just who he had been looking for. The wolf with the light fur which was only darer than his own by a minimal amount was none other than Catara the kappa. She was a hard working wolf this one, she was definitely worthy of her rank. Daario knew that she had probably been hunting, he often saw her on other mornings when he woke up a little earlier. Today she returned empty handed, maybe she had caught herself breakfast but his nose did not detect any scent of blood from her. It was an unusual sight, the kappa was almost always successful in her hunting but he made no comment on her lack prey that morning. "Good morning Catara" he greeted her also giving her a smile like he had done with Fey. "Yes, I received a report of moose in the north of our territory yesterday" the pure white brute informed the group. "Both myself and Denali will be joining the hunting party today" he spoke glancing towards Fey. Whether she joined the hunting party or the border patrol was the betas own choice, he would leave that up to her but he assumed that she would probably join the hunting group.

[Crystal Gems]

Can I get a recap?

[Ashara]

[Sure but there's nothing much yet since it just started on the last page. In Naharis Denali was talking to the omega Kato but she then went to join Daario and Fey. Catara was hunting but she came back and joined hte group, they are just discussing a hunting party. In Yerizhan both Chase and Nikita are awake but on their own, Nikita is near the border and Chase is on his way to camp. Astra just got back to camp after hunting and she's with Vairen now]

[Crystal Gems]

[Sure but there's nothing much yet since it just started on the last page. In Naharis Denali was talking to the omega Kato but she then went to join Daario and Fey. Catara was hunting but she came back and joined hte group, they are just discussing a hunting party. In Yerizhan both Chase and Nikita are awake but on their own, Nikita is near the border and Chase is on his way to camp. Astra just got back to camp after hunting and she's with Vairen now]

{Thanks }

Sonyi's eyes flew open as a shrill sparrow call rung through the air. The dawn was fresh, and Sonyi shook her head, the dew flying off onto the walls of her den. She hauled herself to her paws, blinking the sleep from her eyes. A fresh wind ruffled her pelt as she walked out to the cool morning. Her stomach growled, but the only kill in sight was sitting near Chase's den. With a sigh, she headed toward the forest, sniffing the air for any sign of prey. Instead, a wisp of Chase's scent mingled with the dew covered leaves and the spongy earth. He was a little ways away, but still close. Sonyi opened her mouth, drinking in his scent, before treading the other way. Best for him not to see me she decided, setting her muzzle close to the ground for any sign of prey. Ferns tugged at her pelt, but soon she'd caught a slim squirrel, it's furry frame balancing in her mouth. Kicking up some dry leaves, she nestled the limp body into a nook between roots. She covered it back up again, looking around for something else that the pack could eat. But, peeking through a glossy, thick-leafed bush, was the startling white pelt of Chase. She tried to avoid his gaze, but his eyes caught hers before she could trot away.

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∆ c h a s e
Male | 5 Years | Yerizhan Pack | Alpha
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"Sometimes just half
is still too much."

The brute's eyes flashed playfully between the trees, looking for any possible game to bring back to his pack. His feet barely touched the ground as he danced across the forest ground. Leaves rustled under his feet, barely audible enough to scare anything off, but Chase knew he wasn't going to find anything substantial, he didn't travel far enough. Chase spotted the sight of a few rabbits and squirrels, but nothing large enough to even bother trying to catch. Chase wanted something filling, something to actually feed his pack. In a moment, a new scent hit his nose, which made the male slow down. His jog turning into more of a trot, Chase raised his nose, and his head swiveled straight to the source. One of his pack mates. Chase stopped his tracks.

Sonyi was one of his hunters, a young she-wolf with various shades of brown. She was quite on the young side, but Chase never had a problem with her, like some younger wolves in his pack. In fact, Chase favored her obedience and willingness. This confused him though, what was she doing out here as well? It took no more than a second for their eyes to meet. Chase held her gaze steadily, his face questioning her actions. Slowly, Chase took a step towards her, and then another. Approaching the she-wolf, he smiled his greetings and mouthed "Good morning." Chase expected for Sonyi to treat him like her superior, all of them do, but Chase truly wished to know his pack mates. How can you live with others, and not know them personally? Contently, Chase reached her side and let curve on his lips slowly fall away. Chase was prepared to go back to the pack, arrange plans to hunt for meal, and then go about them. Even with the obviously clear signal Sonyi gave to try and be undetected by her Alpha, she failed. The brute now looped around her, facing the direction of their territory to return to the rest of the pack. Out of interest, Chase thought it'd be enjoyable to chat with the fae on their way back.

E . N . Z . I .
⚓ {Name} Enzi. {Age} 3 Years. {Gender} Male. {Crush} Brutess. {Location} the territory. {Tagged} Anyone ⚓

The brute rolled onto his paws and sat under the protection of a tree. The winter has been pretty cold, and it just begun. Enzi wasn't one for cold weather, and hated this time of the year. It always meant more hunting to do, and more work to be done. It kind of annoyed him, but there was nothing he could do about it. If it was up to him, Enzi would sit around all day, wait for the other wolves to get him food throughout the day, and just lay next to his tree. It seemed quite uneventful, but it wouldn't bother Enzi one bit.

With a quick gaze around the territory, Enzi was glad the Alpha didn't come back from his ritual morning walk. He did not feel like getting out of his comfort zone. Enzi secretly wished he was the Alpha. Chase, could literally do nothing all day, and no one would tell him anything. Enzi rolled his eyes at the thought of what would the others say of him if he in fact, stayed on the territory all day, and did nothing to help the pack. Enzi chuckled out loud at the thought. Sort of like an omega, huh? No way, there was no way Enzi would ever compare himself to something as disgusting as an omega.

[eventer.]

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➽ ᴋᴀᴘᴘᴀ ᴏғ ɴᴀʀᴀʜɪs
➽ Ч ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ
➽ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ
➽ sɪɴɢʟᴇ
➽ ᴛᴀɢs: Daario, Denali, Fey
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The silver fae was greeted by three pairs of eyes, two pale brown and the other bright copper. Her three superiors, the three wolves with more authority than her, all watched her as she inquired about the day's hunting activities that would occur. The alphas and their loyal beta were the three members of the pack around whom Catara knew she had to attempt to act sociable around, simply because they controlled who held positions of power and she was in no hurry to give hers up. However, she rarely spent much time making small talk with them, or anyone else, for that matter, and typically only conversed about hunting opportunities, which Catara did with ease.
At the word "moose escaping from Daario's mouth, her ears pricked forward and her back straightened, which was more of an attempt to keep herself from standing up in her excitement. It had been quite a while since moose had been sighted and brought down in Naharis territory. Large prey was becoming increasingly difficult to come by, as there were two hungry packs in such close proximity, so much of the pack had been subsiding on insubstantial food, like rabbits or fish. A massive catch like a moose would feed the entire pack for a long time, not to mention it would boost morale and energy levels throughout the pack, making them more apt to be productive as a whole.
Catara lived for the thrill of the hunt and the pride of bringing down an animal to feed her packmates, so this was exciting news. Of course, they'd have to take precautions, as moose were some of the most dangerous animals the wolves hunted, with their powerful size and build, large antlers, and strong legs, they were capable of killing the predators. That would be a disaster, indeed.
Especially if Daario and Denali were both coming along. Denali had been a hunter before becoming the alpha's mate, and even if Daario had been a fighter before becoming alpha, he was strong and could hold his own on the hunt. They would both make valuable assets to Catara's team of hunters for the day. They'd need all the help they could get to bring down a moose. But still, it was crucial that neither of them were hurt as they were the leaders of the pack, the ones that kept them in check.
Catara nodded to Daario in acknowledgement. "Excellent. We will leave as soon as everyone is ready." The thought reminded her that she had not seen the other hunter, a playful white fae by the name of Bambi, yet that morning. It would be useful for Bambi to join the hunt, as they'd need every paw to bring down a moose. Perhaps the others had noticed the huntress wandering around, so Catara decided to inquire about it. "Have any of you seen Bambi, by any chance?" she asked calmly, glancing around in search of the white wolf.

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➽ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴏғ ʏᴇʀɪᴢʜᴀɴ
➽ ૩ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ
➽ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ
➽ ᴄʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ (wolf 14)
➽ ᴛᴀɢs: Astra
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Vairen's eyes flicked back and forth, observing. If there was one thing she was good at, it was watching; when you're not expected to do much of anything besides grovel at the feet of your superiors- also known as every other wolf in the pack- and stay out of the way of the business of everyone else, you learn to be entertained by staying on the sidelines instead of playing the game, noticing things about others by observation rather than interaction. It was a decent life for a wolf with social anxiety and a bad foot that made it nearly impossible to assist in pack affairs outside of camp, but even Vairen had to admit she was a bit lonely at times. She could do something about it, of course- she could hang out with Xaro, the other omega in Yerizhan, for instance- but she was far too timid to take the initiative. As long as there was others around, she was alright. She was odd, the skinny fae- she couldn't be with other wolves, but she couldn't be without them, either. Sometimes she even confused herself.
There was very little action occurring in the clearing the Yerizhan called home. Only a handful of wolves appeared to be awake and they were quick to hurry out of the camp into the forest, for whatever reason. Only Vairen seemed to stick around for long. So when Astra, the pack's beta, padded back, the omega noticed the black fae immediately. She was strange, Astra. Vairen couldn't seem to figure her out. Some days she acted friendly, others more power-hungry and cold. Whatever side was true to the beta's true personality was known perhaps only to Astra. Normally the second-in-command of the pack would not associate herself with anyone as lowly as the useless omega, but today she made her way over. She didn't necessarily look pleased to be there, immediately displaying her dominance, but Vairen was used to that. She quickly pressed her body to the ground, peering up at the beta with her tail tucked between her hind legs and her ears back. This was the typical pose of submission. Though it was a bit of a struggle through her terror- could the beta ever really have good intentions when speaking to an omega?- she managed to say, "G-g-good morning, Astra."

[Crystal Gems]

Hunter|2.5 years|Female|Chase;Crush
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"Good morning," Sonyi replied to the brute's greeting. She dipped her head to her Alpha, and swiftly dug up her morsel of prey. "Why are you out so early?" she asked Chase timidly, avoiding his gaze. She felt awkward, being alone with Chase. Sonyi was used to just taking orders from him, not making friendly. Fighting the urge to run ahead, she attempted to lift her head, and not be afraid. But her efforts failed miserably when a low hanging branch smacked her across the face. The nettles stung her muzzle, and a few caught under her lips. She spit them out, her tingling with humiliation. She was determined not to look like a fool in front of Chase, so she tried once again the act confident, but was interrupted by a burst of suppressed giggles. But she quickly shunned them, putting a stony, unfeeling expression on her face. No emotion, she thought, Be strong for Alpha. An inner sigh sounded, with the thought that Chase would never share the feelings she had for him. He was wise, thoughtful, and strong. All Sonyi knew how to do was hunt, and any wolf could do that. "Useless," she muttered under her breath, her eyes glassing at the thought.

[Ashara]

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♀ A s t r a

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[Name-Astra][Gender-Female][Pack-Yerizhan][Rank-Beta][Crush-None][With-Vairen]

Trust nobody but make them trust you.
I give them my false smiles do what ever it takes but my actions
display only a shadow of my true self. I lust not for love only for power.
If I were ever to choose a mate it would be for his strength and not my
love for him for I love nobody. A fight is not finished until you tuck your
tail between your legs and flee. If my life is at risk I will flee but I swear
I will have my revenge someday. I know nothing but you know even less.
-Your false friend Astra

There are of course many things that differentiated Astra from other the majority of other wolves among all those mainly seen to be negative things there were also those rare few positives. The fact that the beta was not the type to let her anger out on the omegas or other lower ranking wolves and would not physically abuse them like many other wolves in the pack, that was a positive for Vairen and the other omega Xaro anyway. Sure the words that flowed from the ebony wolfs mouth were not always the kindest and even when they sounded as if they were it was just an act. Words dressed up and made sound pretty thanks to her fluid way of speaking. Sometimes the thoughts of hurting others did fill her mind but in the end no such actions were taken, when she was angry she blamed herself and kept that anger to herself only. Obviously she not not have a liking for the omegas of the pack, she didn't have a particular liking for any of her pack mates but that was like her anger kept hidden within herself. In the pitch black faes mind omegas were weaklings but they served their own purpose within the pack and that she knew. Oft had her burnt sienna orbs observed a wolf letting their anger out on an omega and after that they would be calmer and possible tension within the pack had been destroyed. She had no pity for the lowest ranking wolves of the pack, if they wanted a better rank they could work like she herself had and work their way up the ranks.

The voice of the other she-wolf brought Astra's attention back to the real world away from thoughts of ranks and the like. Cold amber orbs swept over Vairen taking in her submissive stance. Other wolves often found submission like this- laying down and even rolling over to expose the stomach and throat to be over the top for a daily greeting but this wolf thoroughly enjoyed having lower ranking pack mates behave like this towards her. In a position like this any wolf could look vulnerable but this omega already looked vulnerable enough as it was. On the other hand she wasn't going to release the other wolf from her position. Often other higher ranking wolves would just give a nod to say 'okay that's enough now' but not this wolf she just continued to watch the submissive behavior while it lasted. Seeing it really did please her, back when she was a huntress the amount of respect she got was far from this and even as kappa most wolves wouldn't go this far to submit to her. "Good Morning Vairen" she replied pulling her black lips into a false wide friendly smile but it looked real after all she was an expert when it came to faking things her own voice was smooth and even compared to the nervous stutter than came from the other faes mouth.

Well there really wasn't any more need for her dominant posture so Astra altered her stance slightly so now she was in an almost neutral position while still having her tail up slightly higher than usual to keep an air of dominance. Burnt sienna eyes flickered upwards to glance around at camp once more. The packs camp was still devoid of life causing her to wonder where everyone was. Since the lost battle of the Kezmya against Naharis the numbers in this pack were low so there was never all too much going on at but seldom had she seen the packs base so empty. Turning her attention back towards the omega she posed a question "Where is everyone? Have you seen any of the others today?" or well two questions. The obsidian black wolf had not seen the packs leader that day anyways, either he was still asleep or she had missed him while she went out to hunt. The alpha could be out and about patrolling the borders and doing various other tasks so it might take a while until he got back. Right now he was the wolf she wanted to see most, she might as beta be able to organize all of the days tasks without him but she still needed Chase's permission before taking a large group of wolves out the hunt. The hunting party was one of her favorite groups to join she much preferred hunting to patrolling borders.

[eventer.]

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➽ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴏғ ʏᴇʀɪᴢʜᴀɴ
➽ ૩ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ
➽ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ
➽ ᴄʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ (wolf 14)
➽ ᴛᴀɢs: Astra
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It seemed that Astra would hold her dominant stance forever, tail and hackles raised slightly, the position that kept Vairen pressed to the ground, back arched in submission. Not that she would have raised herself up to the beta female's level anyway, but it would have allowed the weaker wolf to relax her body, at the very least. She didn't feel the need to show her delicate stomach. Rollin onto her back would be about as submissive as a wolf could get, and even the timid omega saved that phase for the worst of times, when she was being told off by a superior or a higher rank decided it would be alright to use her as a "punching bag" of sorts to vent their anger. Astra wasn't known to be like that. She might not have been friendly to the omegas all the time- but then, few wolves were- but she wasn't one to tear into Vairen or Xaro for pleasure or as a stress reliever, as some members of the pack did. For that, the fae with the stutter was appreciative. None of the scars that lay hidden under the fae's reddish pelt came from Astra's jaws or claws. Nearly all of the of the old injuries that marred her skin had healed, though many had scarred, so there were no fresh wounds from any recent mauling, simply because there hadn't been any. Despite tensions in the pack running a but high as of late, none had felt the need to take out their anger on Vairen. Of course, just thinking that meant somebody would probably decide it was time for a good omega beating.
Astra finally decided that it would be alright to relax and let her tail drop, her excessively dominant stance gone. Vairen had noticed that she hadn't officially dismissed her from her submissive position as most would, with a nod or a muttered, "That's enough." But with the letting down of her guard and her display of power evaporated, the omega figured this was as good a time as any to allow herself to relax a bit. Her back was arched slightly, into a rather uncomfortable position, which she allowed to fall back to the ground so that she was lying on her stomach in a sphinx-like position, front limbs extended but her hind legs and tail still tucked underneath her. Still low to the ground and beneath the beta, but not in the traditional position that cried, "I know you're stronger and more powerful than me; please don't hurt me!"
At Astra's pair of inquiries, she cocked her head a bit and thought back. Mostly she wanted to see if she could place the few faces she had seen out that morning to a name, but she couldn't recall any specifics. Noting this, Vairen shook her head slightly and murmured in reply, "Only a f-f-few, and they all l-left."

[Lothlórien]

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•Name•Jericho (Wolf 14)
•Age•5 Years Of Age.
•Gender•Male
•Rank•Zeta

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•History•Jericho was born to two loners who were part of Yerizhan pack when it formed. In a strange event he was the only pup in the litter, everyone had always thought that there were at least two pups but it was just him. Everyone was always surprised at his size, taller then most males and more muscular. As a 6 month old pup he often could be mistaken for a more mature pup, perhaps 10 months or a year. This doesn't make him look weird, in fact he is rather handsome, but he never feels this way. Jericho always did his best in everything, his father taught him how to hunt and fight while his mother taught him about finding places to sleep and what plants might help with certain pains. Of course wolves that healed were hard to find so he found the information strange. Still the plants had always worked for him. Another wolf who has sense passed taught him how to tell what others were thinking by their actions and the way their voices sounded. He soaked in the information he learned tucking it away for when he needed it. He was young when the Kezmya pack joined the Yerizhan wolves, and that is when he saw her. A snappy little black fea by the name of Astra. He admitted he had been attracted to her since he had first seen her. But something always kept him from doing anything more then have a friendly chat with her. Mostly because he knows she is hungry to be alpha, that she often uses her charm and smart words to get what she wants. He knows her games for he plays them with her when they talk. He does admire her, how quick she is with words, how she uses her brains and smooth flirty talk to get what she wants. It may seem harsh what she does but in order to do it you need brains and he enjoys talking with wolves who use their brains. He admits she has even defeated him in some words "games" they have seemed to play, and he knows this is dangerous, that it is dangerous to like her. Of course his strength to resist showing more of his affection is starting to wane. Since the the many fights between the two packs Jericho has earned the rank of Zeta, or Lead Fighter. He has proved to be skilled in fighting and smart when fighting almost always coming out the winner. Jericho has gained many scars, some on his legs, some on his face and chest. His biggest is on his right ear, if you look closely you can see a small split in the ear, this scar is from the last big fight he was in.

•Personality•Jericho doesn't show his feelings very much, mostly he keeps up a stoic emotionless mask. He has taught himself not to care to much about others as he has heard this just makes life harder, when you care about someone. Of course tis has not stopped him from growing fonder then he should of the fea Astra. Jericho is skilled at fighting while hunting was harder, mostly because he didn't like waiting for the right moment to attack. So he doesn't have a lot of skill in waiting for things. He is also skilled with words and can be very smooth and smart when he wants to be. He does not talk very much however and so most don't know he is quick with words, jokes, and sarcastic comments. Jericho has never been tongue tied and is a little flirty with most any fea he sees, though he saves the best comments for Astra. Jericho isn't exactly a cold brute but he can be harsh and can easily get angry, a trait he is not exactly happy about. He likes pups and wouldn't mind one or two. He isn't sure he could handle more then that. He isn't always to sure about how hyper pups can get, so one or two would be perfect. Of course most wolves have more then that and that is probably one reason he doesn't have a mate or pups yet at his age. Jericho can get along with most anyone and is very good at telling how someone is feeling or if they are lying to him. Jericho would not say he is a master lier, not he saves that title for Astra, but he is a good lier when he needs to be. Being a Lead Fighter he is strong and Jericho is also very loyal to his pack making sure that none of the members are hurt and always protecting the alpha and beta.

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•Family•Father-Sirius. Dead.
Mother-Molly. Dead.
•Crush•Astra(Wolf 13)
•Mate•No.
•Pups•None.

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