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Having been up for several hours, stalking the prairies and undergrowth for herbs he had been in low stock on, Muanu managed to make his last trip just before morning patrol had hit. Padding up to camp, a mouth full of what appeared to be grass, multicolored flowers and some moss, the healer dipped his head to the gaurds before sitting his stock down.
"Morning," he greeted them. The brute didn't often stop to chat, but having been out a little earlier in the day had him in a better mood than usual. Muanu's eyes looked passed them into the camp looking for his apprentice but he hadn't seen him just yet, though he did see his younger sister rising for the first time that morning.
Lazy pup, he thought to himself.
"How is everyone this morning? Anywolf else notice the odd pick up we have had in the temperature?" he asked the pair, ears flicking slightly to all of the other sounds going on around them. If he were lucky, Muanu would get much done today and perhaps even be able to uncover more undergrowth from the slush.
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A K E I L A
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Bright honey-glazed eyes snapped open as she heard a few yaps and howls regaurding the hunters. Akeila rose her head and looked aroudn the den to realize she may have been last one to rise.
"Skin a hare! I'm LATE!" she growled at herself. Rising to her dainty paws, the fae braced herself on all fours and wriggld her pelt out, getting rid of any dirt she had attracted from her night's sleep. A light whine escaped her maw as she felt a pinch in her back right hip- it had been bothering her for a few days but she figured it would be gone by now- so she had hoped.
After a good stretch to get out any kinks in her muscles, Akeila padded out of the den and into the clearing, joining the other hunters casually. Ears dropping slightly as she felt her brother's gaze, she hoped he wouldn't come to investigate the injury she had been griping about, so quickly the fae let her coat fluff up as she joined two of the females discussing the weather and possibilities of a successful hunt. The young she wolf tilted her head slightly in confusion.
If winter was coming to and end, hope was indeed in sight... she thought to herself, wanting all the more to get going.
"Morning you two," she greeted the other fae's. Sitting down beside them, she let her fluffy tail curl around her paws as she waited for further instruction. Though she had a few good ideas about where to go, she decided being one of the youngest there, she should sit and wait.