Create a Pack - V.1 [Closed - V.2 Available]

My gallery · by **lameloserlexi** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 12:48 am

This pack is open to have borders, pm me if you're interested!

Number of Wolves: 2 [1 male] [1 female]

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Yiho could feel her pups kicking in her stomach, except now it was just hurting. However, she kept a semi-smile as she went over to Zirro. "Love, when I strolled around the territory yesterday, I smelled another wolf on our territory. Should you go check them out?" She questioned, however, did not offer to come along. Zirro seemed to notice this too. "I will, then I'll get to hunting. You'll be fine without me here?" He questioned, as if wanting her to tell him to stay. She nodded quickly, going over to lay down in a few sun-patches that came down. The alpha male simply shrugged, trotting off into the forest.

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Posts Untill Pups are Born: 0-1
Food Consumption: four snowshoe hares x2 servings
[ Yiho prepares to have pups ]
[ Before hunting, Zirro checks out the dispersal wolf, hoping to have them join ]
[ Zirro hunts ]

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My gallery · by **䏠xote** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:34 am

Weather wrote:Spring has begun. The temperature is beginning to warm, with sunny mornings and rainy afternoons. The grasses are patchworks of green and gold, and buds appearing on trees and other flowering plants. Large prey are now much easier to find, and pregnant cows, deer, and goat are easier to weed out and kill from a herd. Soon, prey animals will begin to give birth. Pups are still being born, though this is tapering down as animals of all kinds migrate towards their summer homes, and the wolves prepare to make the trip to their summer den.

Simonpet wrote:
Deep Forest Pack
Number of Wolves: 2
Time to Next Breeding: 04/13/2017
Time to Birth of Pups: N/A

Brownie huffed with equal annoyance and amusement. "I'll be fine," she said. "Go hunt."

"What if the pups arrive and--"

"Shush." Brownie walked up to Musk and licked his muzzle. "Go hunt. I'll be fine."

Musk grumbled, but finally obeyed. "If you need me," he said before leaving the den, "howl. I'll find you. Don't worry." Brownie nodded cheerfully, and he finally sprinted off to hunt. As she watched her mate disappear into the forest, she sighed and lay down. Hopefully, Musk would return soon. But it was almost spring, and the pups would certainly be fine. She was sure of it.

Musk goes hunting
Brownie prepares for the birth of her pups

[musk spotted a pregnant white-tailed doe on his hunt, and made quick work of her. +2 servings.]
[brownie into labor, and gives birth to two pups with a dominance of 4 and 7.]
[female pup] [female pup]

hazilnut wrote:

2 {♀️ 1} {♂️ 1}

Noether lay half-asleep in the midst of the camp clearing. With Spring's return the Sun had played entourage and her pelt was warming nicely in the light. It was a small comfort in comparison to the pain that came with the unborn pups kicking and squabbling around in her belly but the she-wolf was making it work. Her eyes were shut and her breathing easy, but despite her peaceful appearance her mind was hyper-alert. Keats was still out hunting and Noether didn't like the lonesomeness she felt when her mate was not by her side- she had valued her space before becoming pregnant, what was the change now? So when a voice found it's way to her ears they pricked straight up and the she-wolf wobbled to her paws. Noether...Noether! She scanned the camp for any sign of an intruder, but there was none. "Show yourself," Noether growled, paw placed protectively against her belly, "This camp is protected by the Cedars and I. Come in peace or come no further." The breathless voice chuckled and the branches swayed in a sudden breeze. Peace Noether...peace. A strange calm swept over the wolf and the fear in her eyes was replaced by a gleam of excitement. "Do the Cedars speak with me?" She couldn't keep the joy out of her voice as the branches rustled again. There came no reply but Noether knew with absolute certainty the Cedars had spoken to her. She thrust her muzzle into the dirt and entered into a full bow, difficult as it was laden down with pups. "Thank you. Thank you for blessing my pack."

"I found you a beaver for the Agisti. The Cedars have been watching over us this Winter," Keats mumbled through the prey he carried which made his statement sound more like, "Om foumn mou boufer mor se agahsi." He dropped the carcass in front of his mate, who bowed him welcome with a large grin on her muzzle. The alpha couldn't help but notice that the grey wolf in front of him looked as if she were practically glowing. "The Cedars spoke with me," she informed him, her smile never wavering. "What?" "You are no longer the only Cedar Speaker," Noether continued as if she did not hear him, "which means you have no more authority over me than a normal alpha male would," she was out of her bow now, rising as Keats's stomach was sinking, "which means you must listen to me. And I say no hunting until the pups come." The male's only response was a short huff- absolute dominance had been fun while it lasted but what was life without good debates? Now that he and Noether were on a level playing field they could discuss as equals and fit even more talking and even less acting into their schedules!

After a spirited debate, which consisted of the pair repeating the same points at each other and invoking various Traditions until the sun moved from the middle of the sky to the tip of the mountains that marked the edge of their territory, it was decided that Keats would not be going hunting until the pups had arrived. Keats wasn't particularly fond of this outcome but he wouldn't press it further, especially not with Noether periodically wincing as pain wracked her. He had to admit, he was extremely excited for the birth of his first litter, and to stick around for their birth would not be disagreeable to him. The pair spent the evening performing the Agisti with the beaver he had brought back, praying to the Cedars, and reciting old wolf songs and poems to each other. It was cozier than expected, and neither minded in the least.

{Keats and Noether stay at camp- just in case}
{The pack eats 1 serving of caribou and 1 serving of beaver}

[noether's instincts tell her she should prepare for the birth of her pups.]

Dinolil1 wrote:
Pack of towering mountains
Number of Wolves: 2

It felt like years since the two met, under the boughs of the dying nightshade. They'd played in the shadows, leaping and bounding through the cover of night. They'd long since made the oath that they'd be together forever as wild and reckless youngsters but now they were older and far more sober, and their hearts realized that the other simply wasn't the one. ''Not that way, moron.'' groaned Birch, rolling her eyes as he considered a clump of brambles as a campsite. ''Well, where do you suggest!?'' snapped Alder in reply. He disliked her fiercely nowadays, wishing that he'd never once uttered that oath. ''This way...'' Birch sighed, solemnly striding towards a rocky land, ridged by trees and treacherous mountains. The snow capped mountains were huge, their peaks shredding the clouds and a fearsome river that roared nearby, snaking through the valley and boulders. Alder understood why Birch would want to take up residence here. It was safe, bordered by such prickly pines and towering mountains. ''Towering mountains...'' he murmured in awe, but his awe was shattered as Birch pushed past him. ''Quit standing there like some gormless rabbit.'' she snarled, ''We've got a pack to build, enemies to fight and friends to gain.'' Grumbling, Alder padded after her. ''No-one wants to be friends with you!

Alder and Birch go hunting.

[alder and birch spot a caribou cow that is slowed with age and her pregnancy. both healthy, strong and
fit to hunt, they weed her out and chase her away from the herd to kill her. +4 servings.]
[birch is now expecting pups.]

Katrione wrote:

❝ ＷＨＡＴＷＥＤＯＮＯＷＥＣＨＯＥＳＩＮＥＴＥＲＮＩＴＹ ❞

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Number of Wolves: 2 | Males: 1 | Females: 1

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Juniper watched Kestrel as he slunk back into the den, droplets of water dripping from his pelt. "You need to stay in the den until your cough is gone." Juniper said, a worried growl edging into her voice.

Kestrel sighed, dropping his catch on the pile and flopping down next to Juniper, grooming the water out of his fur.

The grey and light brown she-wolf twisted around to help groom Kestrel's fur. Juniper winced slightly when she felt a flash of pain in her stomach.

[ The pack consumes x2 trout ]
[ Juniper prepares for the birth of her pups ]

[kestrel is feeling a bit better, but could use a bit more rest.]
[juniper goes into labor, and give birth to pups with a dominance of 5, 7, 8, 14, 15, 16 and 19.]
[female pup] [female pup] [female pup] [female pup] [male pup] [male pup] [male pup]

zephyrine wrote:

❝ ＰＥＡＣＥＢＥＧＩＮＳＷＩＴＨＡＳＭＩＬＥ ❞

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Number of Wolves: 2 | Males: 1 | Females: 1

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The two wolves were nearly exhausted from their journey. For two days now they had been wandering around the area in search of a suitable place for their pack to live. They had made the mistake of thinking there might be a cave or something of the sort in the mountain range. The only things living there were cougars, dangerous lone wolves, and vultures. Hardly a place anyone would want to call home. Plus, the difficult terrain of the mountains had just about worn out their energy.

Chenoa sighed heavily as the trek continued. She began to wonder if they would ever find a home or if they would be wandering forever. At last they rounded the final peak, and what lay beyond brought tears of joy to their eyes. The two raced down the slight slope into the lush forest. It was perfect. As they went on through the territory, they came across a cave. Chenoa smiled happily at the sight. "This is wonderful, Kohana!" The red wolf padded after her and stood at her side, a grin across his maw as well. "Yes it is."

[ Kohana and Chenoa hunt ]

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[kohana and chenoa catch a white-tailed doe and one snowshoe hare. +2.5 servings.]
[chenoa is now expecting pups.]

save seedcakes wrote:

Number of Wolves: 5

ＢＥＮＴ, ＢＵＴＮＯＴＢＲＯＫＥＮ

Post:
POV: Third-person limited, Layla

Layla let out a low growl at Doub, who had already attempted to leave her watch. It had only been a day or two since the pups had opened their eyes, but to Layla it was an endless cycle of "Pater, get back here!" "Doub, don't eat that!" and "Bloodwort and Thunder, Yaka, would you please not bite your siblings?! Oi, pay attention when I speak to you!" The alpha female was utterly exhausted.

And of course her children were picking up on her language. "Bloort 'n Tunder!" Yaka stared at her mother with wide eyes. Layla groaned, resting her head in her paws as the runt, Pater, clambered up her shoulders to make himself a comfortable resting place. But she couldn't help but love the rascals.

Yondu entered the den, a rabbit hanging from his jaws. His reaction was almost comical when Doub yapped "Stahre, Paer!" at his father. Yondu blinked curiously at his mate, who was currently trying to slide Pater off of her head.

"They're speaking already?" His bark was of pride and wonder.

Layla snorted, lifting her head as soon as it was free of the light weight of her youngest son. "If you can call it that- mostly they're just badly repeating everything I tell them. Not that it makes them listen any more."

As she spoke, Yaka began attempting to scoot past her father, mumbling to herself "Bloort n Tunder," the whole while. Yondu stared at her for a moment, dumbfounded. After a moment of the pup's shenanigans, he spoke.

"I know the outside world is a very interesting place, Yaka, but you are too small to go out right now. Stay here, with your mother and brothers."

"Yaka, are you listening to me?"

The pup was not. She began to butt at Yondu's legs, trying to displace the larger male enough so she could get past.

Yondu emitted a short, high pitched yap, almost like a whistling sound. Yaka immediately stopped what she was doing, jerking her head up and staring at her father with a startled expression. "Good, that got your attention. Yaka, you have to stay with Layla, Doub, and Pater, ok? I'm going to go now, and you are going to stay here, ok?"

Yaka nodded, backpedaling towards her mother. The pup whined that she was hungry, and curled up near Layla's stomach to feed. Layla sighed, looking at her mate and mouthing a 'Thank you' before Yondu turned and left to complete his duties.

Pater watched the entire skeptical with a bemused expression. "Was that Bloort n Tunder, momma?"

Yondu hunts, then uses the rest of his time on a Border Patrol.

The pack consumes the last of their prey, 1.5x Snowshoe Hare.

[yondu catches two trout. +2 servings.]
[yondu finds a carcass that smells bitter from decay. he can decide to take it back to the den or leave it be.]
[pater isn't growing as quickly as his siblings.]

My gallery · by **Springtalon** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:36 am

── ＥＭＢＥＲＰＡＣＫ ──
"the trails of fire lead to the rivers of blood"
"only the strong shall survive"
Number of Wolves: 02
next hunting party: 04/09/17 = 07:30 pm
next birthing: n/a

Water nodded to her mate, alpha male of the Ember Pack. They were out on a hunting party, and were hoping to find something sustainable for the two of them. Once they returned, they would be finding a nursery den, and prepare for their first litter.

[Claws of Fire and Rush of Water go on a hunting party]
[Claws of Fire and Rush of Water prepare for their first litter]

My gallery · by **䏠xote** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:45 am

ωolfie wrote:
pack of the rising sun

long time ago, there was the eastern pack and the western pack. there lived a female wolf named tyra, who lived in the western pack. and there was a male omega named dusty, who lived in the eastern pack. the two packs were constantly at war with each other, and so, in order to solve it, the two alpha males arranged a marriage with the western pack's alpha's daughter, and the eastern pack's alpha's son. tyra and dusty were against this act greatly. the two secretly met up to discuss the arranged marriage. it wasn't fair- everyone except the alphas were upset with this new arrangement.

ever since they started to meet with each other secretly, they began to have a strong liking to each other. they encouraged and loved one another- with tyra boosting dusty's self-confidence, and dusty pushing away tyra's guilt and self-doubt. tyra has always been extremely anxious and shy, afraid to go out of her comfort zone. and now, whenever she has done something potientally wrong and against her morals, dusty would always step up out of his quiet phase and help her through life.

one day, the western pack alpha found out their secret meetings, and banished tyra from the clan. the female refused to leave hunt. the alpha made her go by force, threatening her. when hunt coincidentally came across then fighting, he joined in, defending tyra. the whole of the western pack chased them out forcefully.

ever since then, they wanted to make their own pack. a pack that didn't worship or glorify wars and blood and all that. they wanted everyone to have freedom- no arranged marriages, and no alphas to decide their future. and so they made the pack of the rising sun

wolves of the pack of the rising sun are known to be fierce, brave, and loyal. they are extremely passionate in what they believe in, and almost never gives up. they also value loyalty greatly. they are overall very friendly with one another, including other clans, but they could get offended easily if they hear something they don't like. they will go through all sorts of measures to debate and argue about a topic they don't agree with. they are known to be lowkey very proud, thinking their new ways are far more superior and fair.

their territory takes place in a very wide, grassy and green moor full of life. there are a few trees, lakes and ponds dotted her and there. it is surrounded by forests, but the territory does not stretch out into one.

Pack of the Rising Sun has been founded. You are blessed with a mated pair.
[wolf one] [wolf two]

Your moderator will be: I.C.

Heda wrote:
Pack of The Howling Aspens

The wolves of The Howling Aspens are known for being wise, loyal, and somewhat hostile. They believe in honour and showing ones strength through trials of acceptance. The pack was named after the many white aspens that cross their mountain territory, and the howls the wind makes as it sweeps through their region.

Their territory is spread over a mountain and forest landscape, covered by many aspen trees. The territory does include other trees like oak and pine but the most of all are the aspens. In the winter the mountains and forests shine with the glitter of snow and ice, the river that flows through their territory brings it to life. During the summer and spring their territory is a burst of bright colours and greens, making it really a beautiful place. Their camp is located sort of on and below the mountain. They have some of their dens and camp in the thicker aspen and pine forest towards the bottom of the mountain. Rocks surround it, making some dens here and there for the pack to use.

Members of Howling Aspen's come on an arrange of colours, although the most common is darker pelts. They prize wolves with similar coats to the aspen trees (white or white with grey) and usually make them of a higher rank in the pack. These wolves are usually strong and built for battle or taking down large prey. They have amazing balance which helps them keep their bodies steady when they are on the steep mountains

Pack of the Howling Aspens has been founded. You are blessed with a mated pair.
[wolf one] [wolf two]

Your moderator will be: save seedcakes.

Sadies wrote:

There is a wolf pack made up of nightmares. A pack ruled by iron claws and rules enforced by fangs.
The pack of Scolding Dark Water are not a pack to be trifled with.

Pack of Scolding Dark Water was formed from irony. It began with a number of lone wolves who had suffered under the paws of their fellow wolf and they no-longer wanted to be among their own kind. But as they traveled alone and met other loners, sharing the same dream as they had, a bond was formed. Despite the hatred of the term 'pack' among the wolves, a new pack was formed from the hatred of their own kind.

Dreaming of that isolation from other wolves, the pack chose hostile land to be their territory. Hiding out among the unstable rocky mountains and risking their lives by living on the edge of sheer cliffs, this pack has clearly shown they would rather live unsafe lives than be among regular wolves. The pack gets it's name from a hot spring located within the mountain range, an unpredictable hot-spring that may one day be safe for swimming, but the next day be a boiling cesspool.

This pack has a bad reputation. Scolding Dark Water Wolves do not like outsiders of any kind. It is not unheard of that lone wolves, who accidentally wander into the territory, to go missing and there is a very high rate of 'accidental' falling deaths of humans and dogs who pass through this packs territory. Many have nicknamed this pack 'The Pack Of Death' or 'The Demon Wolves' because of how ruthless they are.

It is questionable at times as to why these wolves stay together because they treat each other just as badly as they treat the outsiders. They are like a gathering group of out of control juveniles who are always fighting among themselves. At times even the Alphas struggles to keep control over the pack. Everyone seems to do what they want wen they want which causes a lot of confusion and trouble.

But despite the lack of communication among these wolves, they are tough. They have to be. They are skilled climbers and swimmers, they can tackle difficult terrain with ease. They are great fighters and brilliant hunters. It's just a shame they can't get their act together as skill is little without teamwork.

Pack of Scolding Dark Water needs order but it's tough.
Not many dare to take on this unruly group of wolves.
Are you brave enough?
One slip and you could be drowning in Scolding Dark Waters.

(First time posting. Hope this is okay. :3)

Pack of the Scolding Dark Waters has been founded. You are blessed with a mated pair.
[wolf one] [wolf two]

Your moderator will be: painting roses.

kaden wrote:
We are the strong and powerful. We strike down upon our enemies, no mercy. We are the true leaders of this kingdom. If you dare to try and disobey us you will feel our wrath as we tear the rebels to shreds. The pure hold no place here. And the dominant is returning as it rightly should. We, the creatures of night. No, my mistake. We are the night itself. The weather in our mountaneous territory may be harsh, but compared the the strong will and ferocity of our pack, we come out on top. fights are common and are if there is any extra territory we can source out, we are willing to fight for it. A strong willed heard and intelligent minds, wolves with eiriamach bloodline are sure to be large, furry and muscular in size. Intimidating and merciless, we reside in the harsh mountains beside a pine forest and we keep our camp in the smaller slopes, with all the wolves living in an abandoned quarry dug out in the side of a snowy slope. There are many nooks and crannies which can easily be used as dens and prey is stored near to the alpha's den.

Eiramach; pack of the disciplined, pack of the ruthless, pack of the rebellion.

The Eiramach Pack has been founded. You are blessed with a mated pair.
[wolf one] [wolf two]

Your moderator will be: I.C.

My gallery · by **Ember!** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:46 am

The Pack of the Quiet Breeze
Number of Wolves: 2

"I am still well enough to go hunting, so don't get your tail in a twist!" Alluriana growled through a mouthful of salmon. Placido eyed her as if she were crazy, eyes flickering between her enlarged stomach and the forest around them. Although the thought of pups did make him nervous, he felt he shouldn't show it. What kind of pack would they be, without pups and offspring? "I suppose, let's just be careful, okay?"

[Alluriana and Placido go on a hunting party.]
The Pack of the Quiet Breeze consume 2 servings.

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[quick edit because I realized I forgot to age them!]

My gallery · by **Chamrosh** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 3:56 am

Pack of Burning Water
Ltsooy-Tuu
Number of Wolves: 4
|2F|2M|
Sonsee-Array curled contentedly around her two tiny pups, licking each one gently, and carefully checking they were warm enough regularly. Qaluun stood over them concernedly.
“I want to name the little lady Udzih, after the deer you brought us back just a few nights ago. I’m sure that the deer spirits will respect a wolf called Udzih, and it’s rather sweet sounding now, but I’m very sure that a strong wolf could give the name a tough impression.”
Qaluun chuckled slightly, knowing that that last bit was an after thought. He knew she wanted to give them cute names, and he rather liked it too- just so long as they didn’t verge on anything that drew ridicule from other packs in the future.
“I like Nuuni. My grandfather was called Nuuni, and it suits him and his little prickly nature.” Qaluun nodded his head down at the pup who kept awkwardly shuffling away from his mother and becoming uncertain where to go.
Sonsee nodded. “I like Nuuni, too.” She sighed softly. "One of us is still going to have to leave to make sure that there's enough food for them."
Qaluun nuzzled her gently. "I'll go, Sonsee."

[The pack consumes 1 White-Tailed Deer Doe]
[The pups have been named Udzih (Grey and white pup, female) and Nuuni (Silvery pup, male)]
[Qaluun goes hunting]
(Oh my goodness those pups are so cute!)

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My gallery · by **Simonpet** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 4:03 am

Deep Forest Pack
Number of Wolves: 4
Time to Next Breeding: 04/13/2017
Time to Birth of Pups: N/A

"Our pups are beautiful," said Musk proudly as he watched his daughters squirm. They would grow quickly, but for now, he just wanted to remember them as they were now: tiny, helpless, and adorable.

Brownie grinned. "Gray is definitely the more dominant of the two," she said. "She's a pushy little one."

Musk chuckled. "She'll have to learn how to share, soon enough." He looked at his mate lovingly. "I have to go hunt," he said, not without regret. "Our pack needs food."

"Go," said Brownie, motioning with her head, "and good hunting."

The Deep Forest Pack consumes 1 female white-tailed deer (2 servings)
Musk goes hunting
The pups have been named Blackie and Gray

My gallery · by **Dinolil1** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 4:09 am

Pack of towering mountains
Number of Wolves: 2

Birch was shocked to find herself expecting a litter of pups, she never expected to even so much as try again after her old litter had perished in a harsh blizzard, especially with Alder. Birch could only hope that fate deigned to just be a little kinder to her young ones. Despite the fact that they were Alder's, Birch knew she'd look after them. She was just baffled as to how it happened, it was all too much of a blur. Perhaps they'd been a little too excited about their first ever catch on their own? She'd never know. ''Have some food.'' murmured Alder, a little frostily as he shoved a haunch of caribou her way. Even if he despised her guts, Alder chose to at the very least act civil towards her. ''Frost off!'' Birch snarled in reply, hackles raised as though he were the most fearsome bear she'd ever seen. Flinching, Alder glared at her. ''Droopwhisker.'' he grumbled under his breath, sulking off.

Okay so she was a little overprotective but so what...it wasn't like she ever wanted to be with Alder. He was far too placid and mellow for her, she wanted a hunk with just a little more life in him. Alder was skinny and preferred to remain quiet. Staring at her swollen belly, Birch sighed loudly before turning to the piece of prey he'd left her. She'd apologize to him later, he was only trying to be nice, Birch admitted to herself.

Frustrated, Alder strode through the valley, glaring at the snow that lay before him. He hated Birch, he despised Birch, he loathed Birch. Jasmine had been kind-hearted with just the right level of sass. Birch was neither of those things.

Birch prepares for the birch of her cubs.
Alder patrols the borders

My gallery · by **eltonn** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 4:10 am

Weather wrote:Spring has begun. The temperature is beginning to warm, with sunny mornings and rainy afternoons. The grasses are patchworks of green and gold, and buds appearing on trees and other flowering plants. Large prey are now much easier to find, and pregnant cows, deer, and goat are easier to weed out and kill from a herd. Soon, prey animals will begin to give birth. Pups are still being born, though this is tapering down as animals of all kinds migrate towards their summer homes, and the wolves prepare to make the trip to their summer den.

Lunar Pack - Bumbletear wrote:"You should stay here, it's not safe to be out and about in your condition" Plagg snarled. Tikki refused to back down "They aren't due for another moon at least, I can help you hunt!" Plagg snapped his teeth at her "Stay" he snarled. Tikki glared for a few more moments, and growled out "I am going, and that is final" Plagg lashed his tail, but ducked his head.

(Plagg goes on a Hunting Party with Tikki)

[Plagg and Tikki caught x1 pregnant Caribou Cow! ]
[ Tikki's belly swells with pups. They will be born very soon! ] v
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Ghost River Pack - raven walker wrote:Swiftly, the wolves glided over the plains. Their fur was pasted back against their skin as the cold air resisted them, throwing tiny little flakes into their faces. Not far ahead, two small animals ran together as fast as they could. Their bulgy eyes flicked around wildly and they kicked up a cloud of snow with every step. Oribel and Edur gained on them, and in a last moment of panic they split up. Distracted, Oribel slowed and looked between each, deciding what was the best option, whilst her mate continued his charge towards the rabbit on the right. He rolled his eyes when he saw she had slowed and yipped something indecipherable. Seeing that he'd gone for the right one, Oribel sped up again. Frustratingly the hare had made the distance between them quite large. She ran and ran, panting, feeling thrilled and alive, until the hare disappeared. Confused, she grunted and snuffled around, pushing snow aside with her snout. There. A hole. "------!" She cried and solemnly walked towards her partner, using his scent to guide her. She loved his scent. It was oaky and rich, and reminded her of the warmth of her parents. It was similar to her mother's scent, so she always felt safe around him. Of course, she feels safe around him anyway, he's her mate after all. They support each other. She found him with his newly caught hare and the other three they'd found. Her legs felt like jelly for she hadn't run like that in a while. "Can we stop now? My legs are killing me.". She asked between short breaths and he rolled his eyes, again. "We need to get you to work more, Ori." He chuckled and picked up two of the hares. Without another word they plodded back to the camp and ate their catch. It wasn't enough to last then, and they knew they'd be out hunting again before long.

Under the shelter of a small, wide pine, Oribel rested her legs. Before long she felt able to move again without the threat of collapse. Edur was waiting for her. He'd been out exploring a little, and his tail was wagging slightly. "What?" Oribel asked. Her tail was wagging too now our of curiosity. "Follow me, I'll show you." He lead the way, up north through the dense forest. Still somehow snow had managed to reach the floor. Oribel loved snow, but sometimes she just wished it would subside. Deep in thought, she didn't notice Edur stopping and walked right into him. She grunted and he laughed. "Come off it." she grumbled defensively. He was always laughing at her when she was clumsy. He didn't reply, but instead stepped aside to reveal his discovery. It was a small, red flower. Bright as blood against the snow but as beautiful as a rainbow. "It's almost as pretty as you." He stated. He wasn't naturally gifted for being romantic, so when he was Oribel knew to appreciate it. She wasnt sure what to say, though, and simply licked his cheek fondly.

(The pack consumes 4 snowshoe hares)
(Oribel and Edur prepare to have pups)

[ Oribel is expecting pups! ]
[ Your pack is hungry ]

Shadowed Pack - Chinchy wrote:Having hidden herself early was honestly kind of an embarrassment to Careless Rabbit, particularly when Roaming Bear found her, likely having expected that something had either happened to her or she had had her pups already.
The male dropped the two fish he held in his jaws in front of Careless Rabbit, their previous fight seemingly already forgotten as Roaming Bear tried to figure out what was wrong. Relieved to find that his mate wasn't injured and her normal self as she snapped at his relieved attempts of affection. The two ate together and Roaming Bear tried to keep near the cave as Careless Rabbit did not seem interested in coming to hunt anymore, both a good thing and a bad one, really. But the alpha male was not one who could stay put for long, not that that is unusual for wolves. It is one of their instincts after all. The male now hunted often and alone, spending time between hunts guarding his expecting superior just in case. Should a shortage of food arise, he would surely give his share to her. He wanted the future pups to be healthy and well-fed and he didn't want his mate to starve either.

[The pack consumed two fish]
[Roaming Bear hunts]
[Careless Rabbit awaits the arival of her pups]

[ Roaming Bear captured x2 Salmon! ]
[ While hunting, Roaming Bear discovered Zirro of the Dawnguard Howlers! He can choose to ignore them, extend a request of alliance, or declare them as an enemy of the pack ]
[ Careless Rabbit birthed 6 pups. They have dominance levels of 4, 6, 7, 9, 10, and 15. She is exhausted ]
[Female] [Male] [Male] [Female] [Female] [Male]

Ember Pack - Savannah-The-Caracal wrote:Water nodded to her mate, alpha male of the Ember Pack. They were out on a hunting party, and were hoping to find something sustainable for the two of them. Once they returned, they would be finding a nursery den, and prepare for their first litter.

[Claws of Fire and Rush of Water go on a hunting party]
[Claws of Fire and Rush of Water prepare for their first litter]

[ Claws of Fire and Rush of Water captured x1 White-tailed Deer Doe and x1 Snowshoe Hare ]
[ Rush of Water is now expecting pups! ]

Dawnguard Howlers - painting roses wrote:Yiho could feel her pups kicking in her stomach, except now it was just hurting. However, she kept a semi-smile as she went over to Zirro. "Love, when I strolled around the territory yesterday, I smelled another wolf on our territory. Should you go check them out?" She questioned, however, did not offer to come along. Zirro seemed to notice this too. "I will, then I'll get to hunting. You'll be fine without me here?" He questioned, as if wanting her to tell him to stay. She nodded quickly, going over to lay down in a few sun-patches that came down. The alpha male simply shrugged, trotting off into the forest.

Posts Untill Pups are Born: 0-1
Food Consumption: four snowshoe hares x2 servings
[ Yiho prepares to have pups ]
[ Before hunting, Zirro checks out the dispersal wolf, hoping to have them join ]
[ Zirro hunts ]

[ Zirro captured x1 pregnant White-tailed Deer Doe ]
[ It turns out that the scent wasn't another dispersal wolf, but instead another pack! Zirro has discovered Roaming Bear of Shadowed Pack! He can choose to ignore them, extend a request of alliance, or declare them as an enemy of the pack ]
[ Yiho has given birth to six pups! They have dominance levels of 3, 5, 8, 11, 16, and 18. She is exhausted ]
[Female] [Male] [Female] [Male] [Female] [Male]

My gallery · by **lameloserlexi** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 4:17 am

Weather wrote:Spring has begun. The temperature is beginning to warm, with sunny mornings and rainy afternoons. The grasses are patchworks of green and gold, and buds appearing on trees and other flowering plants. Large prey are now much easier to find, and pregnant cows, deer, and goat are easier to weed out and kill from a herd. Soon, prey animals will begin to give birth. Pups are still being born, though this is tapering down as animals of all kinds migrate towards their summer homes, and the wolves prepare to make the trip to their summer den.

Raya36 wrote:
Silver Moon Pack
Number of Wolves: 2

Aspen and Ashka walked side by side, their pelts brushing. The forest was quiet. All that could be heard was the leaves crunching beneath their feet, their gentle breaths, and the occasion song of a bird. It brought back memories of when they had first met.

Aspen had just turned 12 months old. He was waiting for that day his whole life. He never really felt like he belonged in his pack, which was rather harsh and cruel compared to other packs he had come across. Finally a year old he could leave to start his own pack. Ashka on the other hand had been exiled from her pack. A young wolf's body had been found and based on his and Ashka's not so great relationship she was without a moment's hesitation exiled. Of course she didn't actually kill the wolf but she suspected that her pack just wanted an excuse to get rid of her. A friendly and cheerful wolf was in no way welcome within the ranks of hardened wolves who resorted to fighting without a second thought. She was actually glad she was exiled. She didn't know how much longer she would have lasted in that pack. After being exiled it wasn't long before she met Aspen.

Aspen nudged the she-wolf, snapping her from her thoughts. "Are you okay?" He asked in a concerned voice. "You were staring at that rock like you thought it was going to get up and walk away."

Ashka looked up from the rock she had been staring at. "Yeah, I'm fine," she said with a smile. She was more than fine actually. She was with the wolf she loved most on a beautiful day and they were making plans for pups.

"Are you sure," he asked. "If you're having second thoughts..."

She stopped him there. "No second thoughts," she assured him. "There's nothing I want more than to start a pack with you," she said. Aspen cared a lot and that was part of what made Ashka love him so much. She knew he would never want her to do something she didn't truley want to but she also knew that he knew she wouldn't go through with something she didn't want to do.

"Alright," he said, convinced. "Let's get this hunting finished then we can search for a den."

Ashka smiled and set her mind to the task although she couldn't help her thoughts wandering away occasionally to thoughts of pups and she felt a warm excitement for what was to come.

[Aspen and Ashka are hunting]
[Aspen and Ashka are preparing for pups]

Aspen is now expecting pups.
Aspen and Ashka caught a white-tailed stag and snowshoe hare x3.5 servings

star kid wrote:
astral pack
number of wolves: 2

hunting: jay, hermione
time till next breeding: 04/14/17
posts till pups are born: 0-1
food consumption: astral pack has eaten 2 servings of trout.
other activity: x

hermione would have her pups in a month, if not soon. this didn't stop her from wanting to hunt though. "i plan on always contributing to the growth of astral pack." she said sternly. jay had suggested letting him hunt alone until the pups were old enough to help. "it'll be dangerous. what if you hurt the pups?" he said worriedly. "i'll be fine." hermione repeated for the third time. it was settled. there would be no further argument; hermione would hunt today. "let's go." she said, brushing past jay.

Jay and Hermione caught three snowshoe hares. x1.5 serving
Hermione went into labor while hunting! She gave birth to three pups.
Due to the strains before labor, one was stillborn.
[ Female dominance 4 ] [ Female dominance 6 ] [ Male dominance 11 ]

forgetful. wrote:
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number of wolves: 006 [ ♂ 3 / ♀ 3 ]
next litter: 04/14/17 - 02:36 am

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persephone had been rather sad when one of her pups had been stillborn. however, she had been blessed with four other pups who appeared to be strong and healthy. the fae nuzzled them close to her stomach, keeping an eye on her pup. when hades entered the den, she lifted her gaze to peer over at him. faintly, her tail swishing against the dirt covered ground. the male dropped a beaver in front of his mate before sitting back on his haunches and carefully watched the pups nurse. he made sure not to move too close or persephone may snap at him. out of the corner of his eye, he watched his mate devour the beaver. "i'll have to go hunting again." he spoke, rising to his paws. "don't be gone for too long and wander too far." persephone told her mate who nodded and left to go hunting once again.

[ hunting: hades // patrol: ---
the pack consumes 1 serving of trout and 1 serving of beaver ]

Hades caught a white tailed doe x2 servings

tauriel. wrote:

Number of Wolves: 2 | Males: 2 | Females: 2

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Even as Sioux's pregnancy progressed, she was still insistent on hunting. Absarokee had stopped protesting, but he kept a close eye on his mate. Sioux didn't seem to mind this, as long as he wasn't telling her to go and rest the entire time. As her pregnancy progressed, Sioux's mind wandered more and more to the unborn pups. How many would they have? What would they look like? Would they have male pups or females? Sioux personally didn't mind if they had one or ten. As long as they had one male and one female pup. Absarokee wanted a large family. The pack he'd been born into had been large and he wanted his new family to be just as big. "Come on, if you want that perfect family you were talking about, we need prey to feed us." Sioux grinned at him as they padded through their territory.

[ hunting: Absarokee and Sioux
Prey consumed: One white-tail deer ]

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Absarokee and Sioux catch an adult mountain goat. x3 servings
Sioux's belly swells with pups, she'll be giving birth soon.

Emberwisp wrote:
The Pack of the Quiet Breeze
Number of Wolves: 2

"I am still well enough to go hunting, so don't get your tail in a twist!" Alluriana growled through a mouthful of salmon. Placido eyed her as if she were crazy, eyes flickering between her enlarged stomach and the forest around them. Although the thought of pups did make him nervous, he felt he shouldn't show it. What kind of pack would they be, without pups and offspring? "I suppose, let's just be careful, okay?"

[Alluriana and Placido go on a hunting party.]
The Pack of the Quiet Breeze consume 2 servings.

Alluriana's stomach swells with pups, she will give birth soon.
Alluriana and Placido caught a Caribou cow x4 servings

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