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[psyche;;]

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- P S Y C H E -

The small, unmoving figure laid silently across the ground, drenched in a light dusting of snow. Her eyelids were tightly shut, and were yet to reveal the female's pale blue eyes. Most wolves would have stepped on Psyche with her white fur blending into the cold snow if it wasn't for her subtle breathing. But even her slow breaths were quite quiet. The purely white she-wolf shifted a bit, disrupting the layer of snow forming on her body, and her light pink nose twitched as a few droplets of the same substance dripped down from a thin tree branch hanging above.

Psyche's small figure then moved once more, and the female's eyes cracked open to see a blurry vision of the outside world. Her tired eyes scanned around, but couldn't seem to find Calista, the pack's beta. Perhaps the she-wolf had gone hunting somewhere or was taking a walk. Some wolves didn't quite accepted Calista yet, but Psyche always thought that the she-wolf was kind and would make a peaceful leader. Yawning, the female shakily rose to her small paws and gently shook remaining snow from her cold pelt.

After some thinking, Psyche decided to stay where she was and take a few more moments to awake. The she-wolf's blue orbs were still producing slightly blurry images, and she needed to sit and warm up for a while after a long night of snow.

[Ice_The_Random]

FireLight tag:n/a

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The small fea finally stood, shaking out her dark pelt, her head turning to look back at the pack, before she turned, finally padding out into the cover of the forest, carefully watching , ears flicking and golden eyes peeled for any sign of danger or intruders.

[Calixta]

Autumn l Female l 1 year old l Pack: Lavok l Tag(s): FireLight

Autumn was taking a stroll. Her small paws shoveled up heavy clumps of snow as she trudged through the white cement. Autumn's eyes couldn't make out much in the shield of flurries around her. She continued to walk until a brown blurry shape caught her eye as if it was an insect caught in a spider web. It moved slightly causing the young wolf to take an abruptive stop. Her jolt of movement sent a small pile of snow into the air. She ran over to it. When she got close enough, she recognized it. It was FireLight, a wolf she had seen and heard of a couple of times. She sat down next to her hoping to start up a conversation. Omegas weren't what you would call "appreciated", but hopefully Firelight would respect her. "What are you doing all by yourself, Fire?" She asked softly.

[awakening souls.]

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Gender: Female | Age: 10 | Rank: Beta | Pack: Alvatok | Tags: Salvatore

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Calista watched as Salvatore turned his back and began walking away. "Salvatore, you can't leave. It has been years since I've seen you and you just decide to walk away. What if this is the last time we see each other? What if something happens to you or me...? Salvatore, don't go." Her voice was full of pain and sadness, for she couldn't understand why her friend wanted to leave her side after years of being apart. Calista dipped her head, shutting her eyes tightly and letting a small whimper escape her mouth. "I wouldn't want to stay either. I'm not who I once was, I'm not the same Calista anymore. I don't blame you for leaving," she said in almost a whisper.

[Ice_The_Random]

FireLight Tags:Autumn

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She flicked her ears towards the omega wolf, pausing in her place, golden eyes flicking over the young wolf.
"Oh, well, I got bored, so I decided to patrol a bit," she replied, "What about you? Aren't omegas normally in camp, though?"

[psyche;;]

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- P S Y C H E -

Sighing, the female was having trouble coming up with an idea of what to do. Currently, the pack's beta, or current leader wasn't in camp and she had given no directions on what to work on. Of course Psyche wasn't angry with the beta, but she simply didn't know what the day's plan was. The white she-wolf then felt the sudden urge to eat something. After a long night, she was quite hungry. However, she still had to wait until the rest of the pack had finished. Besides, a small hint of hunger was something Psyche was used to anyways. It didn't really bother her anymore.

However, if Psyche couldn't eat quite yet, she thought it'd be a good idea to fill up on some water. The cold had dried out the she-wolf's throat a bit and she thought it'd might be best to have a relaxing drink of water. She remembered hearing about a lake or river somewhere near another pack's territory, but of course, she wasn't able to cross borders. Besides, she definitely didn't want to have her tail bitten off as punishment.

[awakening souls.]

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Male - Pack Intos - Lead Hunter - Tags: Calista

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"Calista, I promise I'll come back. I promise I will. I never break a promise, you know that." Salvatore felt his heart sink in his chest as he spoke those words. What about the promise he had made her the night their Alpha went crazy? He had promised Calista that Adimar wouldn't die, that he would be saved. What about that promise? Salvatore's ears flattened. "If my pack realizes that I've crossed over onto another pack's territory, they'll downgrade me from my rank as Lead Hunter. I'm-I'm sorry, Cal. I have to go." The charcoal-black wolf turned away, refusing to stick around any longer. As he ran off into the distance, his figure slowly began to disappear.

[BullTerrier.]

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Gender: Female | Age: 4 | Rank: Medwolf | Pack: Intos | Tag(s): open

Her pale yellow eyes scanned the horizon from the rocky shelf, the cold winds but a gentle caress. Her dark fur stood stark against the blinding white of the snow. She could have gone back to the heart of pack territory, but herbs were so hard to find in the rock, where no plant dared to grow. A loud huff of annoyance escaped her before she could catch it and she flopped down into the snow. Her head turned to see a flash of brown and she narrowed her eyes before grudgingly getting to her paws. Trailing her tail behind her she made her way to where she thought she had seen it. There, behind a small rock, was a herb. However, she thought to herself as she moved to touch it with a paw, It's practically crumbling from a gentle breeze. She touched the plant and watched it fall as she tried to find any usable part. The roots were the only thing left intact, but even they wouldn't last long.

She picked the roots up in her mouth and set them aside on a nearby rock before digging for more, perhaps they would be useful. There were only a few strands left and the dirt clung to them like tics do to wolves. She wouldn't lose to a pile of dirt. She meticulously cleaned off each root until they were clean enough to reside in her jaws. Smiling triumphantly she picked them up, along with a couple of leaves that survived the harsh frost, and set out back towards the heart of the territory. I'm awfully far out, she thought and looked behind her to note how close the Alvatok pack territory line was. She sniffed at the air, but all she could smell were the roots invading her senses. She shrugged nonchalantly and looked away from the territory so she could focus on heading back.

[Calixta]

Autumn l Female l 1 year old l Pack: Lavok l Tag(s): FireLight

Autumn nodded. "I got bored as well. I went for a walk after failing another labor- again," she sighed but quickly covered it up with a shrug. "I guess my parents just want to help me to rise up past the Omega title," She said. Commenting on her own statement, she muttered, "Or just trying to watch me fail for their entertainment." Her black, amber-dipped fur bristled in annoyance. When it calmed, she changed subjects. "Your a scout, right? Could you, maybe, teach me how to be fierce and stronge? I really hate the Omega title," Her ears and tail perked up in unison.

[Calixta]

Amber l Female l 2 year old l Pack: Alvatok l Tag(s): Pysche

Amber's tan and white mixture of fur appeared from behind a fresh carcus. She licked her lips with a satisfied grin. The she-wolf glanced away from her meal over to an open spot to rest. But as she sat down, she noticed a white female spread across the ground in the distance. Her blank sky colored eyes gave Amber the clue she needed to figure out who this wolf was. It was Pysche. Amber watched her for a little. She hadn't seen Psche come over and eat. Now Amber wasn't the most friendly wolf, but something about Pysche's state seemed to urge the she-wolf to help her. She got onto her feet once more, took a piece of the carcus she had been feasting upon, and padded over to Pysche. "Here," She said with little consideration. She dropped the carcus at her feet. "You must be starving." She met the she-wolf's eyes.