Name: Sebastian
Age: 3
Rank: warrior
Pack: Blackblood
Age: 3
Rank: warrior
Pack: Blackblood
Sebastian rolled his eyes as he witnessed the reaction he expected from this. This only confirmed that the she-wolf would not have what they need. The black wolf wouldnt normally care when a wolf was getting upset but the hunter was very livid so he stood and approached them both with his head low. After Rumour lost his composure he asked who wanted to take the she wolf to camp. Sebastian knew this was a job normally to be taken up by him but this she-wolf seemed to have a fragile state of mind the warrior feared that he would scare her. "I think this is up to you buddy. I don't exist. But I will be here for you." He said as softly as his coarse voice could. It was almost like he growled all the time while talking but he really couldn't help it. Suddenly though after he finished speaking something behind a bush rustled something they may have been here to long. Rumour expressed how he felt quickly assessing the situation well before they had the knowledge to come up with an idea to explain what's really happening. The warrior had a hunch that it was only one wolf something that he could easily handle. Sebastian looked to the direction the noise came from. "You may be right Rumour. I think it's best we leave....we should take the she wolf. Get moving don't look back I will be behind you." He said narrowing his eyes at the bush he was still looking at, his heart rate increased at a high rate could he be about to fight? Would he taste the crimson ooze that gushes from wolves? He didn't know and he loved the feeling. He licked his chops fixated heavily on the want to fight...maybe to much considering it may be nothing. When rumour would collect the she-wolf and move to camp the brute would follow unless he was occupied.(fight fight fight fight fight fight)
Name: Ashera
Age: 3
Rank: Delta
Pack: Blackblood
Age: 3
Rank: Delta
Pack: Blackblood
Ashera knew that Freya would have mixed feelings about returning back to the Anubis land , there was no was to comfort her into the idea either, but the Delta would not change her mind. Lillian seemed aloof to the oncoming onslaught. She'd rather bump gums with the beta like two adolescent she wolves. She sighed softly. "it's a risk that I want to take with you." She looked around at the faces in this pack that remained still then spoke again, "I love these wolves. If my alpha won't find out what we need to do then I will. You must have not seen the way those wolves tried to kill us...I can't forget." She cleared her throat then looked down. "So I understand if you might be scared. But I need you to help me at least get ahead of Drogo before he kills more of us. This is my family." She finished looking back up to make eye contact with the foreign wolf. This wasn't a sib story to guilt the she-wolf into coming, she didn't have much choice, but Ashera wanted Ira to understand the purpose.
Name: Dante
Age: 5
Rank: Beta
Pack: Anubis
Age: 5
Rank: Beta
Pack: Anubis
Dante was actually taken back on his words. Drogo actually had a good idea, well as good as wolves can get, with a bounce in his right brow he smiled, "Well well what it sounds like you've said to me is we are gonna finish them off while they sleep?" The beta was still laying beneath the alpha while he proudly puffed his chest out. The beta chuckled, "It was good but don't give your self to much credit. When's the last time you saw Ira? Or that silly lead Hunter you graciously gave that position to?" Anubis pack was so scattered about the beta figured that this was an appropriate time to test and see just how lost this brute was. Poking at Drogo was fun always had been but something still seemed off the recently appointed beta knew something's were not right. Some one was planning something. Dante wished though that he would have time to recover before this war, the old man won't be able to kill anything while sore and swollen. Maybe Dante would stay back at camp...to become alpha at Drogo's demise.