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➽ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴏғ ʏᴇʀɪᴢʜᴀɴ
➽ ૩ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ
➽ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ
➽ ᴄʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴊᴇʀɪᴄʜᴏ
➽ ᴛᴀɢs: Astra
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Vairen knew Astra had a reputation to uphold. That was why she was so confused. Normally, a wolf like Astra would waste none of their precious time on something like speaking to the lowliest member of the pack, the omega who was basically useless. She was the beta; surely she had better things to do. But yet here she was, asking questions of Vairen, who saw it as practically an interrogation, though it was most certainly not to that level, just the way the timid fae pictured it in her mind. Of course she noticed that Astra did not release her from her position of submission on the cool ground of the pack's base, but once again, that was only because of her status that she was determined to keep, again raising questions as to why the beta was there speaking to her at all.
Astra seemed to be treated Vairen with an unusual amount of patience, oddly. Even the omega knew her answer had practically been useless- she was not stupid in that regard- but the midnight-black seemed to rebound quickly and yet still continued to inquire about other high ranking wolves' whereabouts, questions Vairen simply didn't have answers to. Either they were still asleep or Chase and Brutess had beaten her up and made their way out of the camp before she had crawled out of her den. The rusty fae finally just shook her head meekly and replied with a simple, "N-no," her stutter pronounced in even that one simple word, only one fast syllable. It hardly mattered; Astra's attention had been drawn away from the omega by then. Peering around her, Vairen attempted to discreetly catch a glimpse of who it was the coal colored fae had been distracted by.
Jericho.
Of course it had to be him, of all wolves in the Yerizhan pack. Him. Vairen just wanted to slink away with her tail between her legs before Astra called him over to speak to her. It would surely be soon, as the beta would like that better than a pathetic omega as her only option to attempt to have a conversation with. But if it did happen, Vairen would be a disaster.
Jericho was everything she was not. He was fast and strong, smooth-talking and bold, and most importantly, whole. Vairen admired him, but only from afar; she was much to nervous to speak with him. Besides, he was the Zeta and she was nothing more than an omega. There was no way he'd ever notice her, or look past her stutter and limp.
Thus, Vairen had written off her dreams and tried very hard to avoid Jericho whenever possible. So far, she'd been relatively successful. Hopefully Astra would dismiss her and allow her to disappear and keep up that streak.

[Ashara]

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♀ M e e r a

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[Name-Meera][Gender-Female][Pack-Naharis][Rank-Fighter][Crush-November Trees][With-No one]

Whatever you may tell me I'll believe it.
It doesn't take much to win my trust. Hurt me? I'll
forgive you, I don't hold grudges. I'll flirt with you
but that doesn't mean I love you.

When it came to getting up in the morning Meera was an utter disaster! She was a deep sleeper no noises from her pack mates outside nor sunlight would cause her to wake. The creamy white she-wolf only woke when she was 100% rested. Today she got up as usual maybe a little on the early side because it was still morning not yet midday. Her stomach rumbled loudly but since the hunters hadn't caught anything large enough to share. The ecru she-wolf paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling of the cool breeze ruffling her fur. Of course it was winter there was a think layer of snow covering the ground but winter hadn't really hit yet so the sun still shone but it gave off no warmth. It really was a lovely morning but she didn't linger long, this wolf was a hungry one!

Meera moved into the forest at a trot hoping that today she'd be successful. Meera was far too clumsy to make a good hunter so she seldom managed to catch anything. Prey was still abundant in the forest so it did not take her long to come across a rabbit nibbling on some grass in the center of a tiny clearing. The she-wolf prowled closer determinedly alas as quickly as the wolf had located the prey this prey realized that it was being hunted. The clumsy wolf had of course managed to make a loud snapping noise by stepping on a twig. The rabbit dashed out of the clearing and a cream white blur dashed after it. The chase led halfway through the forest until finally the rabbit scurried into a clearing inhabited by its own kind, a moment later it vanished having found safety under the earth. Meera skidded to a halt and watched the creature disappear in the small earthy hole. The cream hued she-wolf's paws reached after it but alas the effort was a futile one, the creature was gone and wouldn't be poking its nose near the entrance of the burrow anytime soon.

The she-wolf sat down giving an exasperated sigh, another sound came from the wolfs body this was her empty stomach giving a slight rumble. She was panting heavily so she sat for quite a while trying to get her breath now. Gradually her breathing began to slow until it returned to its normal rate. It was pure luck when something caught the females eye. With the wolf being there so long a mouse had crept out of its hiding place thinking the predator was gone. Even Meera was skilled enough to catch prey as easy as this. All it took was one blow from her paw to smash the little animals skull. She scooped it up in her jaws and swallowed it whole not caring about the hair. A mouse was not enough to fill her stomach but it would do her for now.

The fae's stomach gave a second rumble not as loud as the last one just still audible. Meera would have to find more prey but not now, her legs still ached from chasing that rabbit through the forest and her mouth was dry. With her mouth screaming for her to hydrate it the lone she-wolf began to move forwards again. Her paws carried her towards the river this time not as rapidly as before her energy level was too low for that so her pace stayed at a walk. The river wasn't all too far from here anyway, she saw no need to hurry herself.

Soon the sound soft of water tinkling came to Meera's ears so she so she knew that she was close. As she drew ever closer a thought crossed the hungry wolfs mind. What about some fishing? She never had the patience for it so she had not the practice the acquire much skill at fishing but she was hungry and it couldn't hurt to try. A beaver would be easy prey if she managed to get it out of the water. Of course the problem was getting the animal out of the water, the cream she-wolf had no idea how she should go about that. First of all she needed to quench her thirst then she would see about some hunting by the river. You'll find something to eat she thought trying to raise her spirits A day without food won't kill you anyways.

Finally Meera had reached her destination, there it was the river. It was obviously in its mature stage, the flow was slow not rushed like that of a younger river. Just right if she wanted to swim or fish. The ecru she-wolf moved towards the rivers edge at a slightly faster pace than before, halting just before her paws reached the water. She lowered her head opening her mouth to reveal a pink tongue, that pink tongue proceeded to lap up the water from the river. The water was ice cold really not something she wanted to put her paws in, maybe trying fishing should wait until summer. So the alabaster fae discarded the idea and left her paws carry her forwards in a different direction to continue on her search for prey. Unintentionally Meera made her way closer to the border between the two packs territories.

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[[ Sorry I've been away. Had to get my laptop screen replaced. Anything important I missed? Or should I just read over these posts...]]

[Ashara]

[No worries its fine. Nothing important you can just read over the posts of the wolves with your ones?]

[Ashara]

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[Lothlórien]

(Just waiting for someone to be open for Jericho.)