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Name: Ariya
Gender: Female
Age: Two and a Half
Crush: Daithí
Rank: Alpha
Tags: Open
Scent: Dulce de Leche
(Caramel, Cream, Vanilla)
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⭐Ariya couldn't sleep. She had long ago changed her mind about trying to meet with the wolf leaders and returned to camp, sending both Pyro and about their own business. She looked to the midnight sky as she padded around the forest surrounding her camp. Something felt off, that's what made her change her mind about venturing to the opposing territory. After she found herself alone in her den she had left to be alone and to think. It was still daylight then and now the moon sparkled high in the sky. Ariya approached a river and took a seat on the bank. The water glittered magnificently as it reflected the light of the moon. A soft, content sigh escaped her muzzle as she wrapped her tail around her paws. It was unusually warm for this time of the year, but she wasn't complaining. She knew dead cold was just around the bend, she's happy to enjoy a little more of the warm weather.
She hadn't realized how long she stood out until she caught sight of the sun peeking over the mountains in the distance. Ariya gasped and jumped to her paws. If the sun was up that certainly meant some of her pack was as well, so many of them were restless or early risers. She shook her head and turned, trotting back to camp. Her pack hasn't seen her since the previous afternoon, some may worry. But, still, she was in no rush. She kept a sharp eye out for any prey or even any danger. She may have horrid timing but she still have duties to uphold. She thought about what she needed to do that day as she made her way home. She needed to speak with the dog leader, she would go today for sure. She and Daithí would leave as soon as she sends a hunting party out. The soft sounds of morning filled her ears and she loved every second of her journey across the territory, she had not realized how far she travelled the night before.
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Name: Beau
Gender: Male
Age: Four
Crush: N/A
Rank: Scout
Tags: Open
Scent: Iced Pine
(Green Fir, Pine, Peppermint)
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❖ It seemed to Beau things were astray at camp after Eremos had broken the news about Lucifer. But, how could things be normal? They couldn't. They had lost their leader to an unknown cause. Something in the back of his mind whispered that no matter what every dog would think the wolves didn't do it. He didn't know what to think about the situation, he was not only on edge but afraid as well.
With a great sigh the beauceron finally pushed himself to his paws. He stretched low and a few of his bones popped before he padded out of his den and into the bright morning.
It seemed Beau did the same thing every morning. He padded to 'his' rock and hopped up, sitting there. His chocolate eyes scanned over the camp, several dogs were awake already. He sighed and flickered his ears as he shuffled his paws. The male was on edge. He didn't know what was going to happen next. Would Eremos assume the leader position? He shook his head and rolled his eyes. 'Just forget about it, Beau.' He told himself and once again peered around the camp, waiting for directions or to speak with someone he knew.
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Name: Casanova
Gender: Male
Age: Three
Crush: Closed
Rank: Loner
Tags: Open
Scent: Zen
(Eucalyptus, Lemon, Spearmint)
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➹Casanova boldly trotted through the wolf territory, his head and tail both held high as he strolled. He had no business to attend to, he wasn't hungry, he was just passing time. Casanova shook out his dark colored pelt, his eyes landing on a human structure ahead. A bright smile lit up his face,
The Human Den! Surely he could find something to do here. He isn't sure why he chose to roam the dog territory today rather than the wolf territory but when he heard Ariya's howl, he knew because he's come to recognize all of the leaders, he knew the wolves would all be at camp and that would leave him with no one to play with. That's no fun. He padded up the steps and slipped into
The Human Den, sticking his nose in all the nooks and crannies. He's never actually had the time to explore inside. With a sigh he sat on an old rug in the center of the floor and glanced out the window, lost in thought. Each pack was so different it was hard to believe dogs and wolves were related in any possible way. The wolf pack was wild and regal, led by pairs, and well everyone was the same breed, not to mention far more organized than the dogs. While the dog pack was were still getting the hang of being wild, their leaders each ruled alone, they weren't yet as hardened as the wolves but they sure were doing well for where they came from. He shook his head and sighed.
"Where is the name of anything is someone? Does no one come around here? I am SO bored!"He huffed aloud, he hadn’t seen his anyone all day! The brute groaned and plopped down onto the floor of the home, his body making a loud thud as he hit the floor. He was lost as to what to do