── ‘ the uninvited

[rottenmutt]

Ｄ Ｅ Ｎ Ａ Ｈ Ｉ
Sub
male
three years
Crush: open
Tags: Cala

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Denahi felt her pull on his tail, tugging on it slightly. He jumped up and turned to her. Startling the male slightly, he smiled gently after though. He enjoyed talking to other pack members, he had lack of interest from what it seemed like but that was far from the case. Denahi was a rather talkative one if you got him going, and someone who loved to hear stories told back and forth from wolf to wolf. From their whole life here, or stories from far away where they use to live. Denhai could listen to others talk for days. Picking up on certain quirks, and emotions they displayed make it worth it. Observing there every move. "You know how it is, night patrol isn't as fun as it looks." his voice was deep, and cracked as he spoke. Shaking his fur out once more to flatten it he looked to her begin to speak again. "Yeaaa, I'd definitely be too tall for the places you can get in and out of. Too tall for any of that nonsense. That's a real talent right there." he spoke with a laugh. Not a strong, or built wolf lacking true muscle definition but he was taller than average. One of the tallest wolves in the pack, but constantly tripping over his own lanky self. A lot of the wolves were beefed out, except a handful. Laurens and Denahi shared the same body type, other than Denahi's height. In a way, he was so embarrassed he was much taller than others. He stood out much more, so he always hunched over.

Denahi heard Calla speak of Anubis and his return. "Yea, I don't think the smartest move to come back here at all, seeing how we've grown in size.. But he's got to have some sort of plan right? Ah who knows" The tall male spoke blowing off the worries, and ideas the rouge was going to bring to him. Uninterested in him right now, and more focused on the plan to keep him out of the pack. Seeing her eyes focus on Dayvn as he spoke Denahi snorted in a laugh like fashion. "You've been staring him down this whole time, you should rest it before he finds out. If you wanna make someone jealous, they'll know if you stare." he said in a whispering tone. Her body language said it all. You could tell she was interested in the other male, and what he was thinking. But he had no problems helping her get the other males attention.

[cheshire.]

𝙇𝙖𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙨 ✧❱ position: alpha ！！ statistics: 7 ♂ ！！ tags&mentions: daenerys, folkvar, ophelia, isorro, thanatos, salem, quez, calla, macaroon, spectre, albatross, kiara, davyn

Throughout Laurens' life he had never sired a little or had an official mate. He had surely found interest in others before, including their current beta Onyx, but his love was selective and he'd never advanced on any partner like he had with Daenerys. Laurens knew that he had picked her and he would pick no one else so having his future with her threatened would not go down with the wolf. This included orders from Folkvar to have her hunted and brought forth. The alpha kept his stance neutral so that no other wolves could read him but his voice responded shortly after the shaman had said his piece, "I've worked years to be here with this pack. If they were to let this overcome them then they wouldn't be the pack I've come to know." Laurens held the utmost confidence in his pack and their trust in him. The only threats were from rival males who desired his authority but even then Laurens was stronger than them all and with mountainous experience. He was the first of his line to become an alpha and strength alone was not what had brought him here. It was forming relationships with each and every one of the wolves so that they would follow him if ever he called upon them to put their faith in his actions. Knowing that Anubis had tried to damage it ruffled Laurens' feathers but no more effected him than that.

"I am allowed to find a mate outside of our pack - would it not be recommended? The wolves here that I govern are more my sisters than potential mates." He thought of wolves like Ophelia, Kesera, Zuri and Calla as his family, his siblings to be protected. Laurens had such commitment to his pack as a whole that he could find no romance among them. This applied even to Onyx. Their future had split because Laurens had pursued his job over her. Yet now the variables were different. Daenerys was someone he did feel strongly for. When Folkvar dared to order her to come, the alpha could not conceal the twitch of his lips. To bring her forth would mean any wolf could challenge her out of the pack. He was sure Daenerys could fight but to have to spectate that made him feel ill. Not only that but with the God's silence to Folkvar's calls, they may not weigh their opinion of her to the shaman which was very important. "You will not put my mate on trial alone," he countered firmly, surprised that he would audibly call her that - was that the first time? "She will meet you first, I value your words. But when she faces the pack, I am with her. If someone challenges her, they challenge me as well. She will be a leader by my side and she does not begin her life here as a punching bag for greedy mongrels." A part of Laurens doubted anyone would try to hurt Daenerys but if they did, he did not want to be forced to watch helplessly. That would be cowardly of him and a terrible start to the pack life for her. But whether this pack liked her or not, she was to be Laurens'.

Stepping away into the light of the pack beside the shaman, he made sure to present a united front to the pack. Despite how the two operated, they were a cohesive duo and Laurens would always listen to Folkvar. He gave the other the slightest hint of brotherhood by brushing his shoulder against his own. As the shaman announced that none were to leave the camp alone, that seemed to dismiss the air of anticipation. They all knew Anubis lurked the forests now. While Laurens hated to plant fear into his pack he would rather have them cautious than careless. Once the words were out, opinions came forth. First was Isorro. As level headed as ever, Laurens was pleased to take advice from the other and nodded agreeably. "Essentially we could attempt to chase him but he would not go without harming one of us and I want to avoid injury. He is here likely because he cannot let go of a grudge so should a fight ensue it will be between him and I to minimize damage." Laurens spoke of his sacrifice like it was no great deed - and of course he was right. In his position, his life was always on the line and he would give it away any day to protect his pack. Laurens knew he would have to be dead for Anubis to ever have a chance of taking alpha.

Next came Salem. The alpha immediately thought that the looming wolf was being very daring to speak to them in such a manner with no prior respect given. Had this been anyone else, Laurens would have dismissed them but he had come to realise that it was just a part of Salem's nature and he made no offense by acting the only way he knew. Laurens wondered if Dany would be the same and if she would have to learn how to understand ranking like Salem was learning. Thanatos chimed in on Salem's side. Another wolf Laurens appreciated greatly for their advice. Next to each other, the two were polar opposites but Thanatos was surprisingly reasonable and Laurens valued the trust the other had in him. "Indeed. If they do not learn then they will have to be eradicated or crippled to the point of uselessness," he was a merciful alpha but he also knew when a threat was beyond mercy. The alpha gave a bat of his tail, "I think I speak for myself and those who know that size does not make the wolf, Thanatos," Laurens chuckled in a sign of good jest and comfort among his brothers.

As Ophelia added to the conversation, Laurens was greeted with the familiarity of her firmness and opinion. He hid a smile of pride when she threw herself forward to volunteer. This wolf, despite her history, would take a bullet for this pack and Laurens could not respect her more for it. She ended her words with a note on Onyx and Laurens' ears pivoted backwards. It was true - she had disobeyed yet another call from the pack. This was not the first time. The wolf got away with quite a bit and a few contributed it to the fact that Laurens had had a puppy-love relationship with her in the past. She had been competent in the beginning but now Laurens was seeing rising personalities in the pack that might be more suitable. If he were to remove her he would have to bring forth a new beta and then that wolf would have to defend themselves from any initial challengers in order to keep the spot. It was all a very big ordeal that Laurens was hesitant to throw onto the pack. As if the gods had whispered to her of her mentioning, Onyx reappeared. The alpha naturally showed his distaste for her tardiness and gave a low growl, his hackles giving an impressive wave of temper. In front of his peers, Laurens was obliged to establish himself as the dominant male and deal with any who disrespected the law of the pack. Onyx had done so. She enlightened them on her run-in with the rogue and the pallid canine was incredulous towards her carelessness of the situation. "You did not think to summon the pack when you came across him," once again his words were more statement than question and Laurens found that he moved from sitting to standing, ears and chest jutted forward, "Onyx I value your trust but it cannot be reciprocated when you bound from camp without alerting anyone of the situation." He disliked disciplining her in front of a crowd but it had to be done, "You're on probation. No more of these slip ups." Laurens knew she would kick up a fuss over this and was prepared to step up should she try give him attitude. A beta had to be above suspicion, as did all the leaders of the pack. Laurens knew some might see his connection to Dany as deceptive but in fairness, none had asked him of it. Had they confronted him - Laurens had been thus far honest.

At some point during the conversation, Spectre had left his perch and come down to join them. The young wolf had an eager look of hope on his face that melted Laurens' heart. He was a sucker for puppies, especially those within his pack. "A unit of three; Ophelia, Salem and Spectre," already predicting Ophelia's distaste for baby sitting, he added, "You can run him through the ropes of patrol - don't go easy on him." He was pleased with the three. He could see Ophelia was leveling Salem out and perhaps he would see more perks of the pack if he spent some time with their younglings. Shuffling to dismiss them he made sure to direct Ophelia aside to give a sharp tug of the tender fur under her jaw, "Do not place suspicion in the pack where we don't need it. If you're doubtful of your beta then you come to me or the shaman privately." Laurens never felt the need to mince his words with Ophelia. They were close enough for her to know he directed no animosity at her - if anything she would be able to sense his own annoyance with the beta. Knowing that their bond had come to such a point comforted Laurens. When he had found her she had been mistrusting and almost fearful of the pack life. Yet now he was letting her lead a patrol with a pack's puppy. "I'm proud of you, Ophie," he uttered quietly. Entrusting a pup to Ophelia was a big step. They were the life blood of the pack and prized over anything else in Laurens' eyes.

With a final nod he stepped past them to give a short bark, gathering the attention of the wolves. "Early morning I want a hunting party assembled to scour the local woods. Thanatos, Queztal, Davyn, Calla and Macaroon. Report to Folkvar and he will try see if the gods favour this party and hunt," that said he nodded to Davyn, "I expect you to lead this hunt. You have the skill and you're a reliable team player." While the red wolf was cheeky in terms of his social preferences, Laurens had praised the wolf on his successful hunts before. Conveniently he saw Macaroon approach Queztal and gave a chuckle, "And you, Quez, are on babysitting duty. Teach Macaroon the way we hunt so that she may provide for us when we're old and useless."

Having ordered everyone into their places for now, Laurens let his mind drift to his personal affairs. Daenerys. He had to warn her. He recalled their morning together like it had been years ago yet when he looked down he saw that his fur was still as clean as when he had exited that river and walked away from her. Even just leaving her was becoming difficult for the wolf. He grew restless with her out of sight. His nature as a male wanted her close, within his protection. He feared nothing but threats to her safety. Knowing that he had to summon her but couldn't leave camp, he was resigned to a compromise. Moving up towards a cluster of the pack who were talking he identified two of the omegas, the insightful Albatross and timid Kiara. "Let me pull you both aside," he spoke as he came within earshot. He initially intended to only ask this of Albatross but Laurens knew that Kiara would attract Daenerys. Kiara's submissive nature would bring out Daenerys' motherly one and hopefully help relax them all when they interacted. Leading them away from the group, Laurens approached Kesera and Isorro. He had intentionally kept them both off patrol and hunting because he required them for other reasons. "Kesera, Albatross, Kiara - I ask of you a big favour," the wolf began quietly. While he trusted all three, he knew that they may not feel it was worth venturing out for a loner. "Albatross, I know you have met Daenerys. She will need to come forth to the pack if she is to be my alpha counterpart, your alpha female. I cannot leave so I ask that you find her and bring her here safely."

"Kesera your prowess in battle means I entrust Albatross, Kiara and Dany to you, if you will agree to this," Laurens glanced between the four of them, having never dismissed Isorro since he had unwavering trust in the wolf. "If she denies, let her go and return. But should she agree, she is the wolf I wish you all to accept as a leader and provider of the pack's offspring." It wasn't often Laurens felt vulnerable to his pack but now was one of those times. He'd kept Isorro simply because he knew he'd need his friend's presence as support when speaking to the three.

[Coastal Coyote]

DAVYN
Male | Five | Subordinate | Thanatos, Zuri, Laurens

The red wolf did his best to focus on Zuri as she spoke, glad that she entered the conversation. Anything to help distract him from what his ears were trying so despirately not to hear. Though she mostly delved into vegetation and its uses in healing, she was more likely to understand his ramblings than most. It could be tiring, he knew, for anyone to hear him enthusiastically prattling on about pond turn over or even less conventionally exciting things. But she seemed to understand the importance in the details. Especially when he talked about tracking the spread of disease. She was quite comical to him as well, and he barked a laugh as she described Anubis in such colorful terms. "He is already taller than our dear friend Thanatos, we cannot also expect him to be as dashing." He began, relaxing his muscles and letting an easy smile part his lips. "So unless you plan to share your good looks and sweetness with him, then we will have to settle with an ugly foe." This, he knew, was a bit of a risk to say with his large friend so close by him, but by now Davyn felt like his friend trusted him enough to see this as a compliment both to Zuri and to Thanatos himself for his choice in companion, not an attempt on Davyn's part to steal her away. While he quite enjoyed Zuri's company, he could no more betray Thanatos than he could his own heart.

He repositioned himself, coming before the two of them as they stayed side by side to create a more comfortable separation and better include Zuri in the conversation. Though this did give him a better view of Calla and her current companion. His muscles tensed all over for a moment as his amber gaze caught the sight of them laying so close together, but Thanatos spoke then and quickly brought his attention back. It sounded as if this wolf were more skeletal, from his description. Though perhaps Thanatos were speaking so from the clear competitive look he now had about it. There were already very few wolves his size, so it was even more rare to find one larger. Of the wolves that had been in the pack before, many that were passing through, and tales from his own parents could attest: wolves just did not get this big. And yet some must, because it was not as if Thanatos or Folkvar were mere apparitions or figments of his imagination. This was one of the puzzles Davyn wished he could solve, but probably would not be able to gain enough information to if he stayed here. "I dare say then, we have nothing to worry about. What of his mind? Did you glean anything from him to suggest him possible of tactical fighting as opposed to relying solely on strength?" He asked, turning his refined head toward the side to consider this, then back up toward the group of Omegas that stood so near them as Thanatos reprimanded one of them. "It may not matter if he has less muscle mass than you Thanatos. Strength and size are only one small part of an equation to determine one's chance of coming out victorious over another.

Which Davyn was very thankful for himself, considering his smaller size. He had to rely on his speed and cunning instead of strength, since most every other male well exceeded him in that. He had not yet any reason to test his abilities against a wolf as big as the shamen or his good friend, but against the occasional loner he had faired well enough at least. But he seriously doubted his odds against Thanatos, or the new larger body of Anubis.

His attention was drawn away from them, though, as Laurens moved away from the shamen and began speaking to the group as a whole. He responded well, as always, to the pack's questions. It was his words to the Beta that surprised Davyn. He had noticed she was absent, and came back speaking of the enemy. But she was often off doing what she wanted and Laurens had allowed for it. Not a choice the red wolf would have made himself, but Laurens excelled at so many other facets of leadership. He did not expect perfection from his alpha, so in the end he really didn't mind. But he would be lying if he did not enjoy the words she was receiving now. As their beta she should have done better without needing to be told. He watched, head high in something like excitement as Laurens went around instructing his pack like troops. A pack should be like a family at rest, but a well trained army in action.

Davyn smiled and nodded at he appointed him to lead the morning hunt. While he had done so many times over the last four years, he never lost the appreciation that Laurens would trust him with the task. Even if he would also trust several others to do so. To be valued within the pack was something worth aspiring to, and though Davyn felt like he was more than capable of doing so without much effort, he would never turn down a chance to prove himself. Ambitious in his own way, he loved the challenge. "I am honored Laurens, and will do you proud." Or... He hoped. As of late he had been avoiding going on hunts with Calla, to avoid the fog that left him with so few resources. With so many there, it may be enough to keep him clear headed though. He would have to be careful. So careful. At this thought he looked over to her again, but only for a moment. Oh that darling face. What was he going to do?

ALBATROSS
Female | Four | Omega | Kiara, Laurens

Her attention was called away from her fellow omega as their beta returned. She hadnt noticed before, since she tended to try to stay away from her at all times, but Onyx had not responded to the call for some time. Which... while something she would have likely done herself, wasn't exactly a move someone in power should be making. It was hypocritical, she knew, to question Onyx for ignoring the call in meeting with the stranger, when she herself had had a strong itch to follow him before. She was being unreasonable, and she knew it. But for some reason she couldn't help it. Albatross saw too much of herself in Onyx, too much of herself that she detested. If she were in Onyx's position, would she have stayed or answered the call? It would depend on the circumstance, which Albatross had not been there to witness. So let it go.

It wasn't too hard to release, though, as Thanatos snarled a command at her. Which immediately called the hairs along her spine to stand on end in her characteristic white ridge. Lips pulled back to reveal her fangs, but she said nothing to him. Regardless of their size difference, Albatross would not hesitate to throw anything he dished out right back at him. Including full on attacks. But it never came to that, of course. In good deal because they had nothing to fight over. Both seeming to have Zuri's best interest at heart, even if they thought differently about those interests. She just hated being told what to do. Asked what to do, no problem. Kiara could probably ask her to do just about anything and Albatross would likely oblige. But feigned authority, she hated. It was hard for her to believe any that claimed a higher authority as being anything other than selfish and cruel. It was all the large white wolf had known before coming here. She calmed down, though, and tentatively reached out and pushed into Zuri's shoulder with a cold wet nose. Not to call her or anything. More to say that she was there for Zuri, not to hear him speak.

Her attention drew back to Kiara, and she watched her mull things over, obsidian eyes holding steady on the smaller omegas face. She had been right for sure, Kiara was catching on quickly, thinking of things that she had not. When Anubis had spoken to them, she had focused solely on the fear that he would be going after Daenerys, not at all why else he could have mentioned it. She drew back a little as Kiara asked what else was missing. Of course she knew that wasn't all, but was that all Albatross could say without going against a direct order from Folkvar? "I, uh..." Eyes darted away and then all around in a nervous fashion. With a simpler mind came an inability to lie easily, and usually Albatross didn't even try. No, more like she shouted the truth of what she felt right in other's faces. Not so much here, though. Thank goodness... But it left her at a loss in times like this. Not that she wanted to lie to Kiara anyway. Perhaps to some of the others, if she could pull it off. But not to her. It was too late now anyway, her actions would likely be enough to answer Kiara. "Yes, but I cannot share any more at this time." She spoke then at barely more than a whisper. "You must be right, though. I had not considered It, but that makes sense. What then should we do?"

While she had noticed Laurens speaking to the other wolves, organizing things, she had never expected him to then reach the two omegas also with a task. So when he called on them to follow, she almost stupidly looked behind herself to see if he had been calling someone else. She did look to Zuri though, but followed nonetheless. When he lead them over to Kesera and Isorro, her curiosity peeked. Dark eyes darted to the two, and then to Kiara at her side. When he spoke of Daenerys, though, she could not help but raise her head high again, the corners of her lips pulled back into a slight smile. It looked like Kiara wouldn't have to wait long to learn everything anyway. She almost ignored everything else he was saying, concentrating on the happy thought that she'd be more able to keep an eye on all of them. If Anubis had in mind what she feared he did, the sooner she had Dany in her sights the better. "We leave tonight." Albatross whispered to Laurens, though her low voice sounded far more like a command than a question. Probably because it mostly was. Eyes closed tightly and she shook her big head with a sigh before looking at them and trying again. "Would It not be good if we left tonight?

Better, perhaps... Though if Laurens wished for them to wait until morning, she would likely again display why she had yet to leave the omega rank. She'd go after Daenerys alone and against all orders if she had to, to ensure that there was less chance of finding the fae harmed or worse in the morning.

[unnamed]

𝙵 𝙾 𝙻 𝙺 𝚅 𝙰 𝚁 ── † ── "i fear nothing but the God's judgement"
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( shaman ) ( male ) ( six years ) ( tagged: laurens, isorro, onyx, open ) ( mentions: none )

"In times like these we cannot rely on anyone's actions being predictable. This entire pack is under enough stress Laurens. They expect honesty from both of us. I won't question why you've hidden this so long because I trust you only did it for the best intentions but some of them may not consider that before they form their opinions," he responded coolly to Laurens. It was true that the alpha had earned his spot both through his strength and his built relations within the pack but Folkvar didn't sense that now was a time to push the limits of how loyal their pack was. In times of distress anyone could turn on another and he was determined to do whatever he could to avoid that. This meant that the pack had to be open, let their secrets be known.

He sighed gently as Laurens spoke about how the females in the pack were more like sisters to him. Folkvar wasn't trying to argue the reason and he knew there wasn't any time for it, "Do not twist my words Laurens. This has nothing to do with where you chose to find a mate but it has everything to do with her being kept such a secret, you sneaking out of camp at all hours, and a disgraced rogue throwing it back in your pack, and mine, you brother's, faces like some cruel taunt." Folkvar's words were a bit tense this time. Secretly he'd been bothered that Laurens had never even mentioned this. Obviously their relationship was a bit strained but in the pack they stood as equals and were once so close; had Laurens' jealousy really pried at their relationship this much? Perhaps Folkvar had spent too long staring at the sky for answers instead of trying to repair his relationship with someone he had been so close to.

"No one will challenge her and you know that as well as I do. She is not challenging you, Onyx, or myself for a rank. She is introducing herself formally to the pack and by the Gods as long as I see her fit I'll shut any of their mouths closed if they attempt to argue it," he shot back forcibly. He could understand where this was coming from but Folkvar knew that Dany needed to enter the pack just as every other loner had. State your case to Laurens and himself, as she had done to one and would soon do to him, and as long as they both agreed they were guaranteed entrance. He sighed softly before speaking again, "For you I offer my blessing of her into this pack and if the Gods have not warned me of her yet than I am assured she is a good wolf and a suitable mate for you so I will only ask that one thing. She does it alone, you may stand beside her for reassurance but do not speak. I will inform the pack before her name is even known that I do not argue it and indeed bless it. If you know this pack so well you know they will accept her with open arms."

After his short introduction to the pack's newest problem his attention refocused on Isorro as he stepped forward. Folkvar listened attentively as Laurens' responded before he himself spoke up, "I must agree with Laurens'. Possible yes, but highly dangerous and there's no guarantee that Anubis will remain out of the territory. He'd likely return with a renewed vengeance." He had no desire to see Laurens stand alone against Anubis but perhaps it would have to go that way. Of course the alpha wouldn't walk into it alone, he'd have a pack behind him and if the battle shifted in Anubis' favor the shaman knew he wouldn't hesitate to leap into action and display his own strength. Rarely used perhaps but it was there.

After Salem's sarcasm Folkvar shot a stern look in his direction, of course it was just Salem's way but right now these things weren't necessary. The pack needed helpful words not little mumblings. Next was Thanatos' suggestion followed by Ophelia's, two of which were usually highly valued. Overall the same truth was being said by every wolf; Anubis would be a problem until he was dead unfortunately. It wasn't until she mentioned Onyx being gone that Folkvar bumped Laurens shoulder gently and offered him a knowing look: something needed to be done about the beta. She often found herself foregoing pack duties and that was going to be an issue. She should be here to offer her support, lend a comforting word or two, not off running around and ignoring his calls.

As Onyx returned Folkvar matched his reaction, his lips pulled back in a sign of disapproval and it was clear the more she spoke with arrogance the less happy he was. However he allowed Laurens to discipline her but knowing how she could be he spoke up before Onyx had the chance to respond, "You will not argue this at any point Onyx. Laurens has given a fitting punishment and this is to be the last of it. Take your place among the pack." The shaman hung back, watching over as Laurens directed out several orders to several different wolves. Folkvar was sure the Gods would bless them. The pack was proving to remain loyal and faithful to their gods in this troubling time. Certainly they would see this and allow them a bountiful hunt.

The shaman stood motionless while the pack began shifting around and moving, his own mind was clouded with his own thoughts as a sudden brush of wind shifted his fur. It felt familiar, comfortable, it felt like even the smallest sign from the Gods and he smiled pleasantly. It was a welcome feeling that he had sense so many times before. It was a rare show of emotion but a welcome one. Looking up he could see the sun had now almost completely set and night was overcoming the territory. Briskly he turned, his body shifting back towards the Overlook. With a renewed sense of hope for something from the Gods he was determined to spent another sleepless night in vigilance.

𝙺 𝙴 𝚂 𝙴 𝚁 𝙰 ── ♦ ── "my forgiveness is not my weakness"
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( subordinate ) ( female ) ( four years ) ( tagged: isorro ) ( mentions: folkvar, laurens )

Kesera had become lost in the words that flew around the small camp, so many different opinions and conversations often distracted the female. She'd have to force herself to focus once again. Her attention turned suddenly when Laurens' reentered the group with an aura of frustration and dominance surrounding him. Surrounding was the wrong word, it rolled off of him in waves and let everyone around them know that he was not to be tested. She gently leaned into Isorro and watched closely as he pulled Folkvar aside to speak. Their conversation seemed a bit tense and hushed, clearly not for the ears of other pack members. As soon as it ended Folkvar stepped up to speak, explaining to the pack that Anubis had returned. She'd heard of him only through stories the pack members told but her thoughts had yet to be solidified like so many of the pack. Kesera found it hard to believe that the wolf was truly that terrible, there was something good about him surely.

As Isorro spoke beside her she turned to look up at him and another warm feeling filled her. As simple as it was she enjoyed hearing that she was his own little comfort. It pleased her knowing that no one else could do that for him, as weird as it seemed. Though selfish, she wanted to be the only one he could find that in. That way he'd gravitate towards her naturally, he'd come to her when he was frustrated and even when he was calm. She'd have him to herself. She smiled softly and reached up to lick his cheek, "You flatter me so Isorro. I'm happy to be there for you." As they found their spot within the camp she sat down and listened attentively as different thoughts on the situation began circulating. Truthfully she didn't have much of one herself, or at least something that'd be taken seriously. Ever the peaceful being she almost always sought out the path of agreement and peace instead of fighting. In this situation she doubted this would be an acceptable decision.

All of this was making her slightly on edge. She couldn't believe how far out of control this seemed to be getting. Everyone was so tense, Laurens was publicly disciplining Onyx; she had mentioned before that Isorro was susceptible to the emotions of the pack but apparently Kesera wasn't immune to them either. The hostility made her anxious truth be told and it wasn't until she felt Isorro comfort her that she eased at all and pressed herself further against him. So he was showing to be her own solace as well it seemed. She had never needed anyone to protect her, from a young age her intelligence had provided her an advantage in battle. Therefore, needing protection was rarely something that crossed her mind, she found protection in her own abilities. However, being next to Isorro it was like this cloud of security had blanketed her. It was a nice change.

She sat a bit more rigid as Laurens approached with Albatross and Kiara, although clearly it was a show of respect to her alpha. She listened quietly as Laurens' asked of her to go with the other two to seek out the loner, Daenarys. Apparently the wolf that Laurens' was choosing to take on as his mate. She nodded her head gently as Laurens' explained why he sought her out as well, "Of course Laurens', you have my word I'll protect them with my life." Though she didn't say it this task filled her with concern. She doubted Laurens' wanted to wait for them to go get her and Albatross certainly wouldn't which mean they'd be leaving soon. Seeking out a loner didn't scar her nor did the thought of running into Anubis, it was going into the night with unskilled fighters. If they ran into anything other than a single hostile enemy she would be risking her life to protect them and even than she couldn't guarantee their safety, that was the concerning part.

[rottenmutt]

Ｏ Ｎ Ｙ Ｘ
beta
Female
Five years
Crush: closed
Tags: open

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Onyx listened to Laurens speak and shook her head. "I wasn't even on pack grounds what am I suppose to do?" She spoke in a harsh tone. Thought nobpdy else was to go off pack grounds without permission this was the only thing authorized today. She often loved to frewuent that spot, but it held no problems until today. "I had to talk my way out of it, I tried to dig into him but alas no luck." She spoke in a disappointed tone. Onyx shrugged it off though, obeyingthe alpha's orders. "I'm so sorry i hadn't come sooner trust me." As she spoke she lowered herself to the ground, feeling pretty submissive right now at her actions. What was she thinking? Attracted to some beast, which was now threatning her pack's rank. "I'll make it up to you Laurens," the she wolf spoke still showing submissivenes. "I deserve this, but if you need anything from now on i'll seek either of you at and go as one." Onyx spoke in a respectful tone. She was careless at times, but truly cared about the pack and her rank. She carried out her orders well, other than today. The only other slip up was when she chased Anibus far put of the territory when demanded not too. She acted careless at times, but always had a plan. Shaking put her pelt and listening closely to them and nodding her hesd in agreement. Shaking away her thoughts for such a nasty brute. She had slipped up often, but not in quite some time.

Onyx sat in silence for a second. Letting her emotions simmer, probation. Was it really worth it? The beta looked at the shaman and alpha. Both seemed lost in their own thinkings. "I do apologize again, i never meant for this to happen." Speaking in a soft tone. Her lies hidden behind her mask. And no longer interested in such male to threaten her pack rank. Onyx lied to herself in a way, but no longer wished to think about such things at the time being.

The female nodded at her alpha, and Shaman before they dismissed her and trotted off. She has to step up her game, she wanted to prove herself worthy once again.

Ooc: ill work on zuri's tomorrow mornin!

[cheshire.]

𝙀𝙞𝙧𝙬𝙚𝙣 ✧❱ position: lone shaman ！！ statistics: 11 ♀ ！！ tags&mentions: 'folkvar'

The air was cooling, the sun was sinking into its slumber and the creatures of the night would soon erupt from their crevices and caverns to traverse the land of night. The oncoming of chill is what roused the animal from her sleep. Peeling back drooping lids revealed sickly blush orbs flecked with the colour of ice. They adjusted, pupils dilating to better see in the receding light. Having arrived in the territory some months before, the she-wolf had made herself a burrow near the edge of the land marked by the resident pack. While she had roamed all around the plot of land, she had maintained minimal contact with them. Their trivial day to day activities concerned her little and she had preferred to steer clear of them unless directly approached. As for the other solitary canines, she knew a few. Her skills with divination had allowed her to serve them when they had come upon her. She asked nothing of them in return, serving for the sake of it. To come across this wolf was a rarity as she chose to travel exclusively at night. This, in the beginning, had not been a willing decision. Her condition had forced her to shy from the malicious rays of the sun, preventing her from ever rising to greet Skoll as they brought forth a new dawn.

Stretching her tall frame, her ribs cracked and joints clicked like the start up of an aching machine. A machine of flesh and sentience, she thought. Poking first her nose and then the rest of her figure out of the small den, Eirwen gazed up at the moon with eyes full of reverence. "Hati, greetings to you," she purred, voice pouring out of her maw like honey. "I've missed you, love." As if to respond, the clouds gently cleared from the full beam of the lune and engulfed the wolf, causing her colourless pelt to ignite in a soft ghostly hue. She thought she could see from the corner of her eye the figure of a wolf but she dared not face him directly. She had come to see this vision and assumed upon herself that it was Hati manifested to keep her company in the night. Should she turn to see, however, the wolf would evaporate and leave her alone for the duration of the sun's sleep.

Padding with the utmost care, the wolf guided her way to the ever bubbling creek. As the water washed over the rocks and boulders in gentle splashes, she came into the presence of hundreds of creatures. Frogs, crickets and other frequenters of the creek all regarded her once before carrying about their own day. She never disturbed them, caused them to move or startled them. Her presence was non-existent. Placing weight onto her shoulders she leaned down to lap gently at the water, taking her fill in order to trick her stomach into thinking it was full. When she raised her head she could feel a tug in the direction of the pack's camp and the wolf cocked her head, "What lays ahead for me in their company?" she called gently to the wolf still hanging just out of sight. Still she did not question the god's ways and extended her limbs to approach quietly. Her stomach had contracted to hug her ribs after spending many days without food, perhaps this was where a spare meal may lie.

[na'vi.]

ＤＡＥＮＥＲＹＳ ──x❝i do believe it is time for another adventure.❞
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◀ ❰ loner ❱ ❰ female ❱ ❰ 6½ ❱ ❰ status: in heat ❱ ❰ crush: Laurens ❱ ❰ tags: closed for the patrol ❱ ❰ mentions: - ❱▶
Removing herself from the carcass Daenerys took a few steps away from it, sitting down to lick at her legs which were tinted red from her meal which in hindsight, she may have eaten a bit over zealously. She cast a gaze up to the sky, watching now as Hati came to chase away Skoll with his darkness and cloaked chaos. The day has come to an end and it'd be best if she returned to one of her many decoy dens that she resided in when she knew of tensity in the pack or something unnerved her. The meadow, try as she might, still smelled of she and Laurens in some spots and with the Omen flying around she wasn't sure if a night patrol would be lingering about tonight. With that she rose to her paws, shaking out her pelt she turned to the doe, or what remained of it. "What to do with you.." She spoke to herself quietly, flicking an ear and letting out a breathy sigh. She could drag it around with her, feed on it for the next few days. She'd always been told not to waste a meal, you took a life and you'd better honor it. She'd figure out what to do with it later. It could be safer to move it under the cloak of darkness, though she'd not want to stash it too close to her resting spot.

Deciding that she could use a drink of water Daenerys turned away from the doe and slipped from the thicket in which it had been caught in. Picking her way down to the stream she let out an exasperated sigh lifting her head upwards and towards the night sky that was dotted with lazy clouds. "Vor what am I to do? You and Skoll have given me my ideal, perfect even, mate. Yet I linger here, scared of whats to come." She professed it to the Gods, knowing they'd not reply, not to her. If anything her complaint would cause backlash. She has it good, more than good actually. She had been allowed to linger in the pack's territory that had a steady supply of prey, multiple places for secure dens, she met Laurens here, and she had an opportunity to join his pack alongside him. Yet she lingered. She lowered her head, ears flattened to her skull. She wanted this, she wanted him and she fell in love with him knowing he was a package. A wolf and his pack. Her steps were careless now, knowing full an well that Laurens' pack was in a meeting she could shed some of her apprehension of moving about freely. The soft trickle of the stream filled her ears as she neared, sitting down at the bank of it with her paws just barely in the water.

The playful moment she and Laurens had shared repeated in her mind and she smiled fondly before peering down. The stillness in the water that had been caught on the shallow bank shot back her own reflection. She peered at her own reflection, not in a vain sense but more of a thoughtful way. She wasn't her ancestors, sure their blood and their genes ran in hers but she wasn't them. In her own drive to honor them she became a metaphorical slave to her ancestry. Only wanting to do what they had done and never deter from that path. She claimed that she feared losing her independence but she had lost that long ago when she swore that she'd only ever be a loner to carry on their legacy. Letting out a growl of frustration she slammed her paws into the puddle of collected water, sending it splashing around her frame. She needed to rest, to clear her mind and relax. Bending down she lapped at the water, her pink tongue curling as it touched the cool and slow moving surface of the stream. The crispness and coolness of the water and darkness of the looming night brought peace over her frayed nerves and she took the quiet moment to wade into the water, biting at the crystalline surface playfully. The water helped to further clean her fur and once satisfied that her pelt was back to its former glory, free of mud and the crimson stains from the deer she left the stream, shaking her pelt out and sending droplets of water away from her frame.

Time to drag that carcass to her den, cover it up, and sleep. Hopefully. With her plan set ahead of her she paced forward briskly, her paws churning infront of her and carrying her towards the doe. She shut out her thoughts, letting her mind go blank and at peace. The concept of time had long left her presence and it felt like a matter of moments before she was at the doe again, peering down at it and asking herself how the hell she planned on getting it back to her den. Staring down at the carcass she paced around it in a tight circle. She'd be unable to drag the whole thing back without opening the gash on her shoulder and staining her pelt again, she'd have to settle for a piece of her prize and let the rest go to scavengers. With that she nodded, going to work for several tiresome moments before a whole hind leg, flank and all, hung from her jaws. Tail wagging against her rump she raised her head up, hoping to not let it drag and paced through the forest confidently. Tracing her steps she soon come upon one of the dens she slept in quite frequently, this was a den she had met one of the pack wolves, Albatross, at many times. Setting her future meal down she slipped inside of the den, the inside space was much smaller than the den she shared with Laurens but the closeness brought her a sense of security amidst her lonesome.

Turning around in a tight circle she laid down, inching forward until the tip of her muzzle and paws were just outside of the den, her gaze peering around the ever darkening forest and in perfect view to watch over her meal and the forest. Until she fell asleep she'd be able to watch everything in this section of the forest, which was important- for now. With Anubis being present and Laurens' pack upset she needed any small advantage she could get. It was only now, in the calmness and moment of rest that she felt her heat come upon her. It made sense now, the irrationality of some of her internal conversations and her desire to be closer with Laurens. She knew her heat would be soon, but now of all times? Now was not ideal in any way, shape, or form.

ＩＳＯＲＲＯ ──x❝the true strength of a man is in calmness.❞
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◀ ❰ sub ❱ ❰ male ❱ ❰ 4 ❱ ❰ crush: Kesera ❱ ❰ tags: kesera, kiara, albatross, & laurens ❱ ❰ mentions: onyx, the pack. ❱ ▶
Isorro listened intently, his own nerves threatening to be frayed due to the aggression and tensity in which many of the wolves buzzed with. He considered himself a pacifist at times, preferring to try and chase another wolf out or defuse a situation with words rather than teeth, then again he wasn't afraid to rip into someone should they threat those he holds close to him. He listened as Salem spoke, ears perked. The male spoke with truth, sarcastic truth, but facts nonetheless. If Anubis were any form of intelligent he wouldn't have returned, but alas he did. Perhaps peace wasn't the route to take with this male, last time he brandished a beating and getting chased out. Deep down Isorro knew what Anubis wanted, power. He wanted what Laurens had and what he could never get, only those who were weak of intellect would follow Anubis should his plants come to fruition. He shifted nervously as Ophelia spoke, the female was ruthless and cold blood seemed to run in her veins, but she spoke with experience and an outsider knowledge that Isorro simply didn't have. Despite his trust and unyielding loyalty laying elsewhere he was born a pack wolf, always had been. His ears flattened slightly though as she spoke of the Beta.

His attention was pulled elsewhere in the solitary moment of chattering and he felt Kesera lean into him gently. Peering down at her he smiled gently, perhaps he too was her solace? Had her words prior, that the pack's emotions played off his own been words of subconscious experience? He let her lean into him, finding the pressure of her body against his reassuring and comforting, taking a few seconds to rest his head on hers. He let his senses go numb, taking in a breath to soothe his own nerves and let his tranquil presence come over him again. While it had never left, amidst the talking of the pack and desire to hunt down the dangerous loner had his own worries bubbling like a hot stew in a cauldron. Yet her presence was like cold water to a searing flame. His attention once again wavered as Laurens spoke and his head swiveled towards the Alpha and Folkvar. Initally he wanted to continue defending his own point, that it could try and be resolved with peace, but he knew the Alpha and Shaman were right, doing a forest wide chasing of Anubis could result in a fight between Anubis and a packmate. Casting his gaze around the clearing it dawned on him now that they didn't have the numbers to form a solid line to stretch the territory, instead it would be singular wolves clearing a small part of the territory on their own. His idea, in retrospect, would have been ill-executed. Instead he nodded, submitting in his own way, he didn't agree with killing Anubis but if it had to be done.

It wasn't even a matter of seconds after Laurens had then replied to Salem and Thanatos that Onyx had arrived and tried to explain her whereabouts and absence from the meeting. He almost felt bad for Onyx, but she had brought the reaction of Laurens on herself. She seemed to be making a habit of doing what she wanted and going where ever she pleased. He watched silently, the low growl and Laurens' ruffled fur causing his head to lower ever so slightly. Being stoic as he was it was a minuscule movement but one of submission. Isorro was neither a dominate nor submissive wolf but his respect for Laurens and his rank was enough for him to submit when dominance was shown. His ears perked now, listening to the silver pelted brute as he chastised Onyx, ultimately putting her on probation. Isorro had a feeling that had Ophelia not called Onyx out in front of the whole pack the Beta might not have received such an embarrassing and slightly harsh punishment. Perhaps though probation was what Onyx needed, had the long reigning beta began to grow drunk on her own power? Perhaps she needed to be put back for a small while, learn to appreciate her rank once again.

Sensing the formality of the officical meeting was over, Laurens was now going to each cluster of wolves and directing orders. He turned to Kesera with a terse sigh, "How do you feel of all of this?" He queried, curious to learn of her own thoughts of the meeting. From what had been decided to do with Anubis to the probation of Onyx. Though before he could garner a response Laurens neared them with Albatross and Kiara by his side. He offered the trio a smile, he didn't mind Albatross or Kiara, infact he quite liked them. Both come to him to talk from time to time and he seemed to be a confidante of sorts to Kiara, his calmness and tranquility often making it increasingly easy to talk and confide in him. His ears perked as Laurens began to speak and his own ideas of the brute's whereabouts had come to truth. If Laurens loved this female and was sending a patrol out to collect her then he'd support it. Isorro had unquestionable trust and loyalty to Laurens, which meant he also had the same trust and loyalty to the female would soon be Laurens' Alpha counterpart. He listened intently, feeling pride as Kesera replied. He spoke now, not wanting to interrupt anyone. "Just my own suggestion, once you find our Alpha Female if she agrees to come with would it not be safer to station her slightly away from the camp? With tensions so high tonight it might not be the best idea to introduce her to the majority of the pack now. Since she will have already met Kesera, Albatross, and Kiara it might be best to introduce Folkvar and one other wolf you heavily trust first." He suggested quietly, his voice low enough so they could hear but prying ears could not. "Bringing her to meet everyone now might overwhelm her and she might not get the best first impression." He added once more, his wording of 'our Alpha Female' was a clear indication that he supported Laurens' decision. Even if the rank of 'Alpha Female' didn't formally exist he'd treat her in the same regard as Laurens and call her that, his birth-pack had an Alpha Female and it was simply something he was accustomed to.

He sat quiet now, offering an excited wag of his tail. He was happy for Laurens, elated actually. He didn't feel animosity towards the male for keeping her a secret, some in the pack might have sought to challenge him or use her as a weapon against him. Isorro wouldn't have let it happen, but he could see it arising with some of the personalities in the pack that were up and coming. He was sure that this Daenerys character would be a fine female as Laurens' mate, he doubted Laurens would pick a female who wasn't.

ＯＰＨＥＬＩＡ ──x❝stay, i whispered, as you shut the door behind you.❞
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◀ ❰ sub ❱ ❰ female ❱ ❰ 4 ❱ ❰ status: not in season ❱ ❰ crush: salem ❱ ❰ tags: salem, Laurens, Spectre ❱ ❰ mentions: Onyx ❱ ▶
Ophelia listened to Laurens and Folkvar speak, Isorro's own suggestion had been outnumbered, Thanatos, Salem, and herself all speaking against it and it seemed that Laurens and Folkvar had agreed. Chasing Anubis away would not be suitable this time. She stiffled a grin as Laurens spoke of either crippling or eradicating the male all together. Her ruthless side desired to cripple him. Make him useless and force him to live in the pack, create a new rank under Omega and force him to feel the wrath of the pack and live the rest of his live under Laurens as his Alpha. Perhaps that was cruel, justified, but cruel. Her ears perked as Salem stepped forward and volunteered to patrol as well, hiding her smile she nodded. He was speaking truth, both of them had worked tirelessly through the night since hearing of the Omen. They were the best adapted now in the pack to work through the night, their sleep schedules getting used to being more active at night and resting in the day. It made her feel uniquely useful, she and Salem filled a much needed niche within the pack. While the rest of the pack slept they patrolled through the night, sometimes side by side and sometimes apart but they seemed to be the only wolves who did so.

Her attention only flicked away from Laurens and Folkvar as Onyx entered camp. She reeked of decay, of Anubis, and her lip rose in a subtle snarl. She had met him. After so long of the male evading their patrols she now somehow managed to find him after he had made his presence known to the pack. How...coincidental. She listened as the female gave her spiel of where she was, turning around after her first statement to give a grin at Ophelia. Instead of reacting Ophelia remained indifferent, choosing to display a show of maturity rather than dip into juvenile ways. She rolled her eyes and scoffed at her last statement, the pack did have something to fear from Anubis. He was a ruthless wolf with a reputation to fix. A wolf with purpose was farm more dangerous than most would think. She let her attention fall once more on the alpha and shaman, who seemed to be listening to her excuses. Ophelia didn't trust Onyx one bit, she got away with too much and seemed to think she was somehow above the rules. She was just a beta, a subordinate with a fancy title. Stifling her grin as the female was put on probation and publicly reprimanded she shot a glance to Onyx, who was crouching and only a few inches away from rubbing her face into the dirt in a sign of submission.

Ophelia felt a sense of victory settle within her chest and her aggression wafted away and in its place a sense of validation settled in her chest. Instantly the feeling was squashed. She was on baby duty. While it was the more tolerable of the babies it was a baby she'd have to worry about nonetheless. Surely this was Laurens' way of reprimanding her for pointing out the Beta's faults. Then again, it could be a display of trust. She nodded, smirking slightly. If she and Salem were alone she could practically hear his groan of not wanting to babysit on a night patrol. Still though as Laurens seemed to want to pull her aside privately she followed obediently, sitting down and within a matter of seconds letting out an almost inaudible whimper, which sounded more like a squeak, of both surprise and sharp pain. It only lasted for a few seconds before it eased and she let her ears fall back, reaching forward to chatter her teeth against his chin. A subtle sign of both understanding and submission. She didn't take his words personally, knowing it wasn't from a malicious place. She could sense his own annoyance at the beta and her carelessness in which she was beginning to display. Her ears perked at his praise and she smiled softly. He was the only wolf who she had allowed to call her by her pet-name. It was with this praise that she realized, he had trusted her with one of the packs puppies, not as a punishment, but because he had faith in her.

"Thank you Laurens, I'll make sure Salem doesn't get too hard on Spectre." She replied with a softer smile, knowing full well that she would likely need to keep an eye on her patrolling partner. Once he left she leaned down, rubbing the underside of her jaw along her legs and getting up to return to Salem's side, snickering softly. "I know what you'd do without me." She joked, a sarcasm filled grin growing on her face, "Patrol alone." she finished sitting down and barking towards Spectre to beckon him towards them. "I think we should leave once everyone fills their belly. Spectre, Salem and I patrol all night long. Usually day patrols switch wolves but at night we don't have a second wave of wolves to relieve us. We're going to push you, okay?" She spoke with a certain gentleness in her tone. Her sarcasm put aside to try and make the youngster feel more at ease. She had a feeling that previously her sarcasm made a negative impression on Spectre when it wasn't the case. She could care less if she had a negative impression on his sibling, Macaroon, but Spectre was growing to be an important part of the pack.

[rottenmutt]

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Sub
Female
Five years
Crush: closed
Tags: Thanatos, Davyn

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Zuri listened to Davyn and smiled at his compliment. "an ugly enemy for sure. Someone we shouldn't take lightly." Zuri spoke softly. "definitely more brute strength.. But very clever in a way. We got away, but he knows how to keep us in place." Zuri spoke in a calm tone. Zuri whipped her tail around a few times. Her cold nose pressed into Thanatos for a second and she smiled. "The only problem is, Anubis keeps trying and trying. Nobody wants anything to happen to Laurens. Thought we are all loyal, an overthrown alpha is something we can't stand for." Zuri had the thought of Anubis becoming alpha. It would seem like the end of the pack if that happened, doubting such a brute like him could handle any type of leadership."It seems, no matter how hard or far we chase him out he always makes it back here. Always ready for another fight."

Her eyes and ears taken away from the conversation about Anubis as she saw Onyx come back to the den. Listening to her words and flicking her ears. The fae closely examined her and her smell. It stenches just like the brute, at least she wasn't lying about where she was at. She wondered what was going on with the beta, and eyed her down listening. Hearing she was on probation, and Onyx accepted it. Better than lowering her rank I suppose. Zuri thought to herself, she thought Onyx was a good beta. Zuri did feel for her, watching Onyx submit and walk into the den more to lay down. Lost in her own thoughts, she was sure. Onyx had strayed away many times, but not since her younger years. This was the only incident she can remember not returning to one of the howls. Zuri pinned her ears back, though irresponsible for the day she did feel bad for Onyx. She hadn't done anything like this in so long. Zuri huffed, and turned her attention back to the conversation. Obviously lost in thought. Zuri leaned her head on Thanatos' back and looked at Davyn. Awaiting his response.

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male
Five years
Crush: Ophelia
Tags: Ophelia, Spectre

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Salem listened to Laurens speak. Though Salem was an omega, he was heard. He had strength, and will power to be a good warrior. He just so happened to speak the same as the others. Hearing Laurens get a little more aggressive about Anubis. The thought sent a chill down Salem's spine. Watching that maggot get squashed would be the most satisfying thing to the omega. Salem flicked his tail around, thinking of fighting and biting at that nasty brute who had made more work for the omega. The thought of having to protect Ophelia from such a nasty male made his skin crawl. Salem had stayed quite for what felt like a long few minutes. Just listen in to the conversations and say nothing. Creepy in a way.

Salem ignored Onyx's return completely. Thinking of ways to torture, and destroy. He snapped out of it when he heard Ophelia speak again. Her voice always catching his attention, something so soft and soothing to him. Rarely soothing. He shook his head pushing his thoughts out of his head to return to the conversation. "A punishment I could never deal with, could barely stay up the other night on that patrol." Salem laughed to himself. A yearling going with them this time. "Now you have two of us to baby sit, huh?" he spoke to her in a laugh. Salem looked over at Spectre and nodded. "Oh boy, it's gonna be fun for you trust me." he smiled, a toothy little grin. "Night shift isn't as bad as it seems." Salem looked at the young wolf and chuckled. "Fill up, it feels like eternity not eating if you're like me." the omega joked. He tried to take it easier on the younger pups. Nasty towards the other wolves, but the yearlings had yet to drive him crazy. Salem already felt his stomach rumble, though he usually had to eat last Ophelia was good at throwing him scraps or saving him a big chunk of meat. "So, lets ear huh?"

[torii-]

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Thanatos smiled at his alpha's remark about size, and while the was in fact, true, Thanatos always felt that in some aspects, it definitely made the wolf. Though he didn't say anything back, but rather turned to his small group as they were all talking amongst themselves. Thanatos hated being talked back to by the white omega next to him and bared his teeth further at her, he was not a wolf to take attitude very well, especially from an omega. He pinned his ears back, and tensed his muscles, flexing them, but was pulled out of his dominant trans when Zuri's cold nose pushed into his fur. He was brought back to the conversation on Anubis, muscles remaining tense, "quite honestly, there's no need to worry. While we should stay on guard, we should not worry. There are enough of us, big and small, to keep our pack safe, though there is nothing any of us can do, should he challenge Laurens." Thanatos eyed Laurens making his rounds, moving from group to group, handing out plans of action left and right. He smiled when the alpha walked up, in hopes of patrolling so that he may run into the rouge brute, but to no avail as he was to hunt in the morning with the other 4 wolves. Thanatos mentally rolled his eyes, he hated hunting, he was slower than the smaller wolves due to his size, and moving quietly through the forest was also not his friend. "Yes Alpha," he added with a nod before tuning to Davyn, "do you suppose we gather around Folkvar now, or in the morning prior to the hunt?" He questioned his friend, who was stealing glances at a prior lover. Calla, a princess indeed, Thanatos wondered how she ever managed to hunt with Davyn prior to the two deciding to disregard their feelings. But he would soon find out, he hopped that Davyn could indeed lead the hunt well, and that her presence wouldn't ruin it for all of them as they needed the food for the pack.

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Peering up at the tall male in front of her, Calla let out a small laugh. "I would love to go on a night patrol with you, if of course you would allow for it as I've never been." The fae gave him a soft smile, her icy blue eyes reflecting the sunset. Calla enjoyed the height that Denahi had, she had to physically look up at him and she for some reason found it very appealing. Hearing his words about her staring she raised a brow at him, "why Denahi darling, don't you know that while I might be trying to do so, I no longer possess the feelings I once had for the red wolf." Calla licked her maw patiently, her mind wandering about all the pain that broke into her chest, unwanted, at all the thoughts of her previous fling with Davyn. "I do not mind if he figures that I'm trying to make him jealous, he hurt me." She let out a small sigh before Laurens got down and started mingling around the pack, she looked up to her alpha with utmost respect, she indeed thought he was the best wolf for the job. Calla's ear twitched when she heard her name called as Laurens had sat with the group of four a little ways away, she had to hunt with Davyn. They hadn't been hunting because she couldn't stand being alone with him, she couldn't think straight when it was just the two of them. She hated it. Though there would be three others among them, she smiled, as she wouldn't have to really ever talk to Davyn. Not that you needed to talk when you hunted, as that ruined it. Not knowing how to feel about the matter, she stayed by denahi's side until called upon form one of the other wolves. She would soon get to take out all of her built up and mixed emotions on the hunt tomorrow. The one thing she actually didn't mind doing for the pack, when she felt this way.

[J e n n y]

S p e c t r e || yearling || male || 1 || crush: open || tags: Laurens, Ophelia, Salem || mentions: Macaroon
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Spectre sat and looked at the group around him, his tail wagging with anticipation and happiness as he watched Laurens decide on everything going on. He understood that the alpha was probably very overwhelmed right now, and he didn’t rush the response he was waiting for. When Laurens spoke to the group in front of them, Spectre’s ears perked up attentively. "A unit of three; Ophelia, Salem and Spectre." Spectre almost jumped up with happiness; he was going on a night patrol! He looked at the two wolves that he was assigned to go with: Salem and Ophelia. He wasn’t exactly happy with the choice of babysitters, but anyone was better than no patrolling, and he was sure that he could learn alot from the experienced wolves. He made a personal note to try to act like a full-grown wolf and pay attention to anything and everything during the patrol. The last thing he wanted to do was get on the nerves of the wolves teaching him helpful things like patrolling; he would not let his opinions of these wolves get in the way. He heard the last of Laurens’ command to the group and a hint of worry crossed his thoughts. He quickly shook the thought away and looked at the alpha once more. “Thank you for this opportunity, Laurens!” He said happily and stood up; his tail swayed quickly back and forth, the excited feeling inside him practically taking over.

He watched as Laurens walked to Ophelia and the seemed to begin a personal conversation with her. While he waited for them to finish so he could go talk with his patrol group, Spectre’s mind turned to Macaroon. His eyes wandered the pack in search of her, and he found her seated near Quetzal. He imagined that she was probably being her usual, talkative self and a hint of worry flashed through his mind. What if she decided to get herself into trouble tonight? He forced himself to release the thought, stomping his front left paw on the ground in annoyance at himself. She would be fine, he mentally assured himself. He presumed that there was likely nothing out in the world that would cause Macaroon to miss out on her extra hours of sleep.

His mind was snapped out of worrying by Ophelia, who barked to get his attention. He turned to see her and Salem standing together. The two obviously had some sort of love connection, and Spectre was worried about how the two would feel about him wrecking a perfectly good two-wolf patrol. They could easily have a more successful patrol without worried about a youngster weighing them down. But Spectre was determined to help the pack, and he was heartset on patrolling. He quickly trotted over to the pair, his mouth agape slightly and his tail swaying casually. He listened intently to the words of Ophelia, his head high and his ears perked towards her.

“Okay, I understand, and I’m ready to help.” He nodded twice, looking up at the two wolves gratefully. “Thank you for taking me with you.” He added with a sway of his tail. He tried to seem mature, although he himself was not even fully grown. He turned his gaze to Salem when he spoke, making eye-contact. The wolf’s comments worried Spectre, but only slightly. He couldn’t tell if his words were sarcasm or not but he shrugged off the small hint of confusion. He began to reply to Salem when he heard Laurens calling certain members of the pack for a hunt.. Macaroon included. A look of worry and confusion crossed his face. Macaroon? On a hunt? Without him? Spectre felt his hackles raise in alarm, but he quickly forced them back down to normal. He silently hoped that Macaroon wouldn’t get herself into trouble, and he even thought about going to Laurens to have her pulled from the hunt. But then his mind flashed back to the times Laurens has spoken to him about letting her be. He knew he was in the wrong to worry about her so much and he desperately wanted to prove to Laurens and the pack that he was a capable and strong pack wolf. So he silently determined that he was going to allow Macaroon to go on the hunt. After-all, there were many other wolves going with her, and he trusted them to look after her. Besides, surely she would have fun.. Although he hoped she wouldn’t be too much of a pain for the others and the hunt..

Spectre turned his attention back to Ophelia and Salem. They had told him to fill up his stomach and he planned to do so. He waited for them to head to get food, wanting to follow behind them.

K i a r a || omega || female || 4 || crush: open || tags: Albatross, Laurens, Kesera || mentions: Anubis, Isorro
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Kiara silently noted the body movements of her friend. She could tell that Albatross wasn’t telling her exactly what had happened… like Anubis had said something that had put Laurens on blast. Kiara’s mind worked quickly, like a computer trying to process new information. What was something Anubis knew about Laurens that even the pack didn’t know about? She didn’t have time to come up with any more possible options before Albatross spoke. At first, she stuttered.. Kiara knew that she was trying to cover something up. The two were good friends, so Kiara also knew that Albatross wouldn’t hide something from her unless she was ordered to or unless the information put Kiara into direct danger. She didn’t know which option was the correct option, though. She looked Albatross in the eyes, scanning her face for any hints as to what had actually happened. Not finding anything new, she shook her head to clear her thoughts.

“Well,” she began. She matched the tone at which Albatross spoke to her, for no reason other than to do so. “There’s nothing we can do, really.” She stated rather bluntly. “If Folkvar was there at the..” she paused, unsure what to call the little impromptu meeting between parts of the pack and Anubis. “At the run-in, then I would presume that he’s already began to do something.” She finished. Folkvar was the one to call the pack to order, so obviously he had to be at the meeting with Anubis or he wouldn’t have known what had happened. Folkvar was much more skilled with solving problems, and had a much greater rank in the pack. “Folkvar can do much more about the problem than we can.” She stated. She thought it was a bad idea to try and butt in and do something that the leaders in the pack probably already had under control.

Her buzzing thoughts were interrupted by a wolf who caught her eye and was walking towards her and Albatross. She turned her head to the figure and was surprised to see Laurens heading right for them. She bowed her head in respect, allowing him to talk. She looked up at him as he spoke, and a confused look crossed her face. Her brows furrowed and she licked her lips; she stood and took her place behind Laurens and next to Kiara. She silently padded behind Laurens, following him as he walked up to Kesera and Isorro. Her limp annoyed her, and she silently growled at herself.. There she was, following the alpha, but her limp made her look incredibly weak. She shook her head and continued to follow. Upon reaching the group, she listened in silence, confusion playing along her face once again as she listened to his request to the three of them. Kiara knew of Daenerys, but she had no strong idea of the relationship between her and Laurens. She stole a glance as Albatross, wondering if this was what Anubis had told the group about. Anubis would have likely seen Laurens sneaking off to be with a loner, and lying to the pack sounded like something good to throw in the packs face to make them doubt their leader. She silently questioned why Laurens was including herself in this quest, but she held her questions. She felt important to be partaking in such an important task. Even though she had only just heard of the relationship between this loner and the alpha, she was in agreeance with his decisions. If he loves and cares about this loner, then she should be brought to the pack to be accepted in as alpha. Kiara could sense Laurens vulnerability and doubts in this idea, and she desperately wanted to make him feel comfortable. She wanted to give him a feeling that he was doing the right thing. “If she is the one you love, the pack will accept her.” She said to him quietly, her eyes locked on his for multiple seconds before she looked down at the floor. She wanted to give him a sense that everything was going to be okay, but she honestly had no idea what to say. She sat in silence as she listened to the other two wolves assigned with her speak aloud to him, awaiting his and their responses.