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[despairz]

[ @.v i n n y- there's already a wolf with lady in the name. her name is literally lady, and i would like personality and history there, just so i can see literacy.

also, any posts for me must be reposted, please. ]

[munchkin cat.]

[ Alera ] [ Three years ] [ Hunter ] [ Eavesdropping ] [ With--Lucian] [ Single ] [ Altissima pack ]

She rolled her eyes at him "Wow thanks, just when I thought I was getting good at eavesdropping" she said sarcastically, but with a mock serious face. She listened to him, her other ear flicking back forward as the conversation between Perla and Daegan stopped bringing her full attention to him. She noticed just past him thought that Perla was heading back to her den, the alpha jumping upon her den and leaving her sight. "Oh really? I hadn't know that about her. Well hopefully she stays sane enough to lead this pack and keep us all from falling apart" she said looking toward where she had disapeared for a moment more before her eye returned to him. She lightly laughed as he suggested she go for lead hunter "Are you crazy? I would be the last choice for such a title. I'm sure any of the other hunters would be a better choice than myself" she said flicking her ear as if to dismiss the idea entirely. Her as lead hunter? Although she dismissed the fact she could ever do such a thing she did know being such a title would be a great honor in her position. Besides she was a skilled hunter, built for speed and agility and all her movements fluid and precise she had hope she could possibly one day prove herself of such a title.

[despairz]

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{ hunter } - { brute } - { three 1/2 years } - { tags :: alera } - { pack :: altissima }

Lucian rolls his eyes, "Yeah, right. Your a way better hunter than me? Sure your not just scared? It is a lot of responsibility." He murmurs, shrugging. "I could talk to her, ya know. But she doesn't have much respect for me. I'm on her bad side, currently. For some reason, she's been really edgy about going out of camp alone. And I did, so she flipped and threatened to lower my rank... to an omega." he growls, lashing his fluffy tail. "She's so annoying right now- she needs to let the beta take over." He mutters, though he didn't mean it. He would never want the beta to take over too soon, especially since it was just a hard time for the wolves. They always had soggy paws, and never any food. She was probably cranky because she hates her fur being wet, and being hungry.

[munchkin cat.]

[ Alera ] [ Three years ] [ Hunter ] [ Eavesdropping ] [ With--Lucian] [ Single ] [ Altissima pack ]

She shrugged "It could be that as well, It would be alot to take on and I'd feel odd being the one giving all the hunters orders. But if she appointed me then I'd step up and accept the challenge" she admitted. But still if she was given such a rank she would take it seriously and hopefully be succesful and set a great example for the others. "If your on her bad side and you talk to her about me, I don't see how that would help" she said with a chuckle as she looked to him. She sighed knowing even she had been cranky on days when she awoke soaked and starved, no one could ever be happy in that condition. Her gaze ventured towards Perlas den, "Hopefully she'll assign duties for us soon, I'm tired of sitting in camp" she said with an exasperated sigh and a shake of her head. The shake continued all through her pelt ending at the base of her tail unable to continue any further.

[ No muse for alera .-. ]

[robin.]

Sorry that I've been inactive recently, but can I please have a recap? }

[despairz]

[ nothing really. just some wolves talking. ]

[robin.]

Alright, thanks. }

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▩ Female ▩ Healer's Apprentice ▩
▩ Altissima Pack ▩ Tags ; None ▩

Being outside in the early morning just before the sun rose and brought dawn was one of the things Nova enjoyed the most. But today, the young female decided that rest was more enjoyable than being outside. Her eyelids still felt heavy when she opened them, and, after a moment of adjusting to the darkness, took in the surrounding den walls. Stretching her powerful jaws open in a large yawn, Nova also stretched out her limbs, her dark fur collecting unpacked dirt from the floor. Halfheartedly, she crawled out of the den and away from any choice of closing her eyes and going back to sleep for just a little bit longer.
Almost right outside of the den, she was met with the sight of Shaenera talking to Phantom. Nova stepped a little closer to the Healer and the brute, catching a little snippet of their conversation. The white wolf had something stuck in the pad of his paw, and was asking Shaenera to remove it. She turned away from her two packmates, looking around the camp slowly. There were a few wolves out this chilly morning, and it looked at if everyone was just chatting a bit.

[waldeinsamkeit.]

Okay, edited))

[despairz]

[ okay. go ahead and start post then. ]

[waldeinsamkeit.]

[ ugly posts until I find some inspiration -.- ]

antique left her den, barely giving her pack a glance as she swiftly slunk last them and into the forest. she came to the stream, walking through to get rid of he sleep in her eyes and the dirt in her pelt. gradually, the muddy grey became pearly white, and cloudy yellow eyes became bright and livid.
antique flicked a laid back ear, hearing a low bray. she trotted quietly towards the sound. it appeared as though an elderly caribou had wandered off to die. It scuffed and groaned, obviously fine with attracting attention. the hunters would know how to kill it quickly and painlessly, but antique did not feel particularly like going back to fetch some. so she gave a yip and revealed herself to the distressed beast. it stopped, and swung it's weighed head to face her. it bore an old wisdom in its dull eyes, it's battered skull was weighted by rotten antlers. shallow,quick breath huffed from inside its cut nostrils.
it's legs shook slightly, as though the beast had been walking for miles. antique admired the ancient frailty in the creature, and also the stunning power lying dormant in its withered muscles. it's old shoulders slid backwards and forwards as it rocked on the balls of its ankles, wondering whether or not to flee. antique backed away, content to let it die on its own. the bovine lowered its proud head and huffed, turning in a slow circle. it lay down and began to nip at the parasitic fur around its cracked hooves. it looked close to death after a few minutes, and antique could see its breath fading.
she slid out form her spot in the bushes and approached the caribou. it could barely breath, and seemed in pain. It's normally calm and wise eyes were glazed with agony as it struggled to draw breath. antique slowly knelt and positioned her jaws around its upper neck, looking in its scared eyes as she tightened her maw. the animal kicked out as it died, giving a last sigh. antique howled for her pack to come, breakfast was served.