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[waldeinsamkeit.]

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S W I N D L E
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♣ name : swindle
♣ rank : beta
♣ species : grey wolf
♣ location : ragnok
♣ feeling : bored
♣ has a crush on : win his heart
♣ tagged: none
♣ ooc : merp ^^

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swindle pricked his ears, hearing a call in return, bit no others. he growled, biting a bone in half and finishing the marrow before burying his kill and romping away. he kept his tail high and his head held alert. he looked like a true beta of the pack, and through his small size and arrogantly playful nature, he was. the beta stopped and watched a herd of caribou. they were headed north, quickly and quietly, though there were some anxious brays as they spotted him. swindle lowered his tail and trotted around the group, head low. he was telling them he was no threat. the beta mind worked quickly. he gave a low whine and pawed the ground, scent marking it for good measure.
it was becoming winter soon, and there wouldn't be much to eat. apparently the caribou had decided it would be better to travel north and then cut through a pass to head down south. the brief but intense cold would be worth avoiding death. swindle knew if he didn't alert his pack, there wouldn't be food for winter. then again, most in his pack were shifters, and they could walk into the village for food. but the precious few wolves in his pack needed this, and so he perked up again, staring at the caribou.
the grey beta broke into a steady lope, circling the fearful herd and snapping at heels to keep them tight. he growled at an oncoming bold yearling, and it's resolve vanished. swindle kept at this, driving them against a wall cliff. he growled baring razor canines at them, before throwing back his head, lifting a paw and letting out a hunting howl. his pack would hear and come charging. they needed at least half these caribou, and he couldn't do it alone. another howl tore from his throat as he frantically snapped and laced at the angry caribou.

[PuddingShark]

S O L V E I G { Ragnok Hunter | 1 1/2 years old | With: Swindle }
Solveig heard Swindle's howl; a hunting cry. White teeth flashing a smile, she got up and raced towards the sound, returning the favor and howling back. Sol ran through the woods; darting around trees and thundering down wolf-made paths. Once she finally reached the beta, Solveig realized what he was trying to do. "What are you trying to do, taking them all at once?!" She snarled, disregarding the usual politeness that lower wolves used to address the ones higher up in ranks. He could have gotten himself killed; Solveig had heard of wolves being trampled by herds of caribou. Not that it was very likely, but still.... oh, what did she care for the idiot's life? She knew, however, that Swindle was one of the few wolves who were strictly canine, which still seemed a tad unfair to her. Wouldn't it be great to not have to live with the constant fear of becoming a full time human? Still, Solveig nipped and snarled at the animals alongside the other wolf, forgetting her annoyance for a moment. The pack came first after all.

[waldeinsamkeit.]

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S W I N D L E
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♣ name : swindle
♣ rank : beta
♣ species : grey wolf
♣ location : ragnok
♣ feeling : anxious
♣ has a crush on : win his heart
♣ tagged: solveig
♣ ooc : merp ^^

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swindle turned to snap at solveig's face, not liking the disrespect in his lower's tone. he growled and returned to keeping the caribou in the little crevice. this way, one small wolf could weave through and pick out young or sick animals. he turned to solveig, flashing white teeth as he explained. "we will hold them here until others come to help. i will go through and select five sick or old animals. at my howl, you will move aside and let the beasts run. the ones marked for death will have been bled." he licked his oily lips and added, "relay this information when others arrive."
with that, he paced before the braying caribou, peering through well muscled legs to spot aged or sickened ones.

[PuddingShark]

S O L V E I G { Ragnok Hunter | 1 1/2 years old | With: Swindle | Mood: Bored }
Sol snorted, but obeyed his order, continuing to growl menacingly at the trapped caribou. At least the pack would have plenty to eat. She got bored after a while though, and sat down, snapping at them if they looked like they were going to try and bolt. "How long is this going to take?" Solveig whined, ready to forget the whole thing and go home. Waiting for Swindle's answer, she looked around, trying to do something to pass the time while she waited on the beta. All you need to do is go back there, Solveig thought impatiently, and grab one. Then this whole thing will be done and we can go home. She huffed, glaring at one of the caribou that was shifting around, obviously looking for a way to escape.

[blackbird.]

P E T E R . J A M I S O N
human | baker | at the bakery | with - Sansa
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Peter smiled softly as he saw several people walk near the entrance of his store. He walked to in front of the counter and approached a girl. "They just came out of the oven," he commented, gesturing to the loaves of bread which emitted such a delightful smell. "I bake them myself, right in the kitchen," he continued, nodding his head at the the entrance to the kitchen from the store. He grinned at her, hoping she'd be interested in buying some of his bread.

[waldeinsamkeit.]

( he said old and sick, not young)

[PuddingShark]

{ | OMG i'm really sorry DX - I edited my post | }

[waldeinsamkeit.]

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S W I N D L E
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♣ name : swindle
♣ rank : beta
♣ species : grey wolf
♣ location : ragnok
♣ feeling : anxious
♣ has a crush on : win his heart
♣ tagged: solveig
♣ ooc : merp ^^

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swindle cast a glance at solveig, knowing she was opposed to his idea. "fine." he muttered to himself, and called to her. "change of plans, I'll go in there and mark two. you get out of the way when they run and we'll take down the two ourselves. I'll get a sick one for us to catch up to when were done with the first." swindle didn't wait for an answer as he jumped through the sweating bodies and slashed his claws down the flank of a stumbling one, before scoring another older, but not as weak buck. he howled, telling solveig to move quickly as he set the young buck running, and his herd after him.

[laf]

→ SANSA's amber eyes brighten a little as her gaze sweeps from the bakery door to the boy who had spoken. "They smell amazing," she says kindly. "You must be pretty good at baking." Sansa had noticed Soren back out near the bakery, though she wasn't certain that he had seen her. She typically tries to keep tabs on her pack members that strayed into the village, especially at dusk, but it's only morning. Sansa turns her attention back to the baker's boy, a polite smile on her face. Humans confuse her with their odd behaviors. At least she had found a handful of gold coins and a few coppers in her pocket, so she could buy the bread if she wanted.

[waldeinsamkeit.]

(Sansa is needed with swindle and solveig at the hunt))