The Misfit Growlers
Number of Dogs: 4
Belle watched the shaman go the other direction, a grin on her muzzle "You should probably go this way if you want to get back to camp!" she barked, the female stopped, turning her head back to Belle, "Oh, of course.." she barked back, "but while I'm going this way I better get the herbs I found!" they woofed, and trotted behind a tall tree, coming back with borage leaves, catmint, cobwebs, coltsfoot, and elderleaves, "I see you've gotten some herbs" Belle barked, the female nodded, padding after Belle as the 2 trotted to campgrounds, after the 2 arrived they were greeted by Logan, "Welcome back, Belle, I see Spiritual Howls has sent you back this young shaman.." Logan woofed, Belle nodded her reply "Yep, she even has some herbs!" Belle smiled, her voice calm like always, Florida walked up to the group of dogs, but before he could speak, "The Spiritual Howls? You mean ancestors, right?" asked the shaman, a shocked look came onto Belle's face "An-Ancestors? We have called them wrong this entire time!?" Belle asked, when the shaman had looked to Logan for help, he simply shook his head "No no, some dogs just.. call it that.. Oh and by the way my name's Iris" the newcomer barked, Belle let out a sigh of relief, "Hiya there, Iris!" Florida barked, Belle to Logan and Florida.
One moon later..
"Florida, you go on a border patrol, Logan, you can go on a hunting patrol!" Belle announced, the 2 dogs nodded, Logan offered help to Florida, but Florida refused "Trust me, Logan.. I know I don't do many border patrols, but I remember the borders!" Florida barked, "Okay, but if you come across another kennel accidentally and get ambushed, don't blame me!" Logan woofed back, Iris and Belle stayed to watch camp, "Belle, can we tall? Just about anything, I usually talked to Florida, but heh.. can't tag along on a border patrol!" Iris woofed, Belle nodded, "Sure Iris, I would like to chat!" Bele walked into the tent, laid out on rocks were herbs Iris had when she first met Belle, "So I can see you and Florida get along" barked Belle, "Well yeah! He is so calm and peaceful! It sucks to know we can't have pups.. but I guess remaining friends is okay, he's like a brother to me actually!" Iris woofed, Belle chuckled "I'm glad to know your getting along, but what about Logan? Are you two getting along?" Belle asked, "Well.. I don't like that he thinks I can't fight or hunt just cause I'm a shaman! Back when my mother trained me and my sister, I could hunt excellently!" Iris woofed, her tone a bit louder at the word "excellently", "Well Logan judges a dog by their rank, but if you give him time to know you.. he might figure out how good of a hunter you can be" Belle said, "I guess so.. plus he already has known me for a moon now" Iris nodded.
Logan goes on a hunting patrol, Florida goes on a border patrol
Number of Dogs: 4
Belle watched the shaman go the other direction, a grin on her muzzle "You should probably go this way if you want to get back to camp!" she barked, the female stopped, turning her head back to Belle, "Oh, of course.." she barked back, "but while I'm going this way I better get the herbs I found!" they woofed, and trotted behind a tall tree, coming back with borage leaves, catmint, cobwebs, coltsfoot, and elderleaves, "I see you've gotten some herbs" Belle barked, the female nodded, padding after Belle as the 2 trotted to campgrounds, after the 2 arrived they were greeted by Logan, "Welcome back, Belle, I see Spiritual Howls has sent you back this young shaman.." Logan woofed, Belle nodded her reply "Yep, she even has some herbs!" Belle smiled, her voice calm like always, Florida walked up to the group of dogs, but before he could speak, "The Spiritual Howls? You mean ancestors, right?" asked the shaman, a shocked look came onto Belle's face "An-Ancestors? We have called them wrong this entire time!?" Belle asked, when the shaman had looked to Logan for help, he simply shook his head "No no, some dogs just.. call it that.. Oh and by the way my name's Iris" the newcomer barked, Belle let out a sigh of relief, "Hiya there, Iris!" Florida barked, Belle to Logan and Florida.
One moon later..
"Florida, you go on a border patrol, Logan, you can go on a hunting patrol!" Belle announced, the 2 dogs nodded, Logan offered help to Florida, but Florida refused "Trust me, Logan.. I know I don't do many border patrols, but I remember the borders!" Florida barked, "Okay, but if you come across another kennel accidentally and get ambushed, don't blame me!" Logan woofed back, Iris and Belle stayed to watch camp, "Belle, can we tall? Just about anything, I usually talked to Florida, but heh.. can't tag along on a border patrol!" Iris woofed, Belle nodded, "Sure Iris, I would like to chat!" Bele walked into the tent, laid out on rocks were herbs Iris had when she first met Belle, "So I can see you and Florida get along" barked Belle, "Well yeah! He is so calm and peaceful! It sucks to know we can't have pups.. but I guess remaining friends is okay, he's like a brother to me actually!" Iris woofed, Belle chuckled "I'm glad to know your getting along, but what about Logan? Are you two getting along?" Belle asked, "Well.. I don't like that he thinks I can't fight or hunt just cause I'm a shaman! Back when my mother trained me and my sister, I could hunt excellently!" Iris woofed, her tone a bit louder at the word "excellently", "Well Logan judges a dog by their rank, but if you give him time to know you.. he might figure out how good of a hunter you can be" Belle said, "I guess so.. plus he already has known me for a moon now" Iris nodded.
Logan goes on a hunting patrol, Florida goes on a border patrol
- Alpha:
Belle | 36 moons | Female | X
Lives: ★★★★★★★★★
Beta:
Logan | 38 moons | Male | X
Shaman:
Iris | 19 moons | female | X
Ironteeth:
Florida | 28 Moons | Male | X
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Tenderpaws:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Pup-Mothers:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Pups:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Omegas:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Elders:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
- Ally Kennels:
Kennel Name | Username
Kennel Name | Username[/quote]
Enemy Kennels:
Kennel Name | Username
Kennel Name | Username
Borders
North | Kennel Name | Username
East | Kennel Name | Username
South | Kennel Name | Username
West | Kennel Name | Username
Medicine Store
Borage Leaves | Chewed and eaten by nursing queens
Catmint | a treatment herb for Greencough
Cobweb | Used to stop bleeding
Coltsfoot | eases breathing, also good for sore/cracked pads
Elder Leaves | Soothes Sprains
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Squirrel | X1| 1 servings
Rabbit | x0 | 0 servings
Magpie | x0 | 0 servings
Finch | x0 | 0 servings
Lizard | x0 | 0 servings
Vole | x0 | 0 servings
Mentors:
Mentor | Tenderpaw | No. of training sessions | Moves
Mentor | Tenderpaw | No. of training sessions | Moves
Deceased Dogs:
Dog Name | Cause of Death
Dog Name | Cause of Death
Family:
Name and Name | Pups
Name and Name | Pups







