▬(tags; rocco+nisha)▬(crush; none)▬(role; lead warrior)▬(male-six years)▬(wildflowers+honey)▬
"am I going to sit here all day until you answer me-..." he stopped talking when his ears
pricked as someone approached. he sat still for a bit before allowing the scent to register.
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he flashed a toothy smile and bowed his head, not letting go of the pup that was still trying to get away from him. "ah, good morning nisha," he then looked at the pup and then back at nisha. "it is...ut...this is not what it looks like- i decided to patrol until i ran into this little scamp." brutus lifted his paw off the pup's tail a bit, before putting it back down, causing the pup to fall forward once again. "i tried to ask him some questions, but i think i terrified him to the point where he cannot talk."
and it was true, he was terrified of him- soon to be terrified to another wolf that had approached. all he wanted now is to be with his mother.
what would she do in this situation?
brutus turned back to the kid before sighing, "kid, stop moving.". and rocco did what he was told to do, just laying there. maybe if he was good enough he could be let free? yes, that seemed like a good idea. so for now, he'll just have to wait. as for the older wolf, his attention was brought back to nisha, "so, what brought you out here?" he's probably going to get worded off by the fae on how he was handling this child. but hey, he didn't kill it- why would he kill such a defenseless pup?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▬(tags; none)▬(crush; none)▬(role; gamma)▬(female-eleven years)▬(marsh/swamp water)▬
oak wasn't still answering to her. where could he be? maybe she should go out and look for him...
no. that wouldn't be the best of ideas. although she had caught brief wind of the other wolves den.
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the gamma raised her head slightly, her head bobbing up and down again. she took a look around, her eyes deceiving her as she thought she had seen her little brutus at the corner of the den...no. she didn't know what she saw. elenor looked around before putting her head back down on the ground. she rolled over to her side and pondered a moment, thinking about her mate's return.
nope. he'll never return.
she let out a heavy sigh, her mind now wondering from oak to now brutus. he never said good morning to her. could not even say a simple good moring? she was practically pouting at this point. she knew that the alpha came to say hello to her mother this morning- as she caught wind of the brief conversation. of course, she didn't butt in as it seemed rude to do so...but again, she never really seemed to talk to anyone.
at least she tried to be socially active.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▬(tags; none)▬(crush; none)▬(role; loner)▬(male-7years)▬(saltwater)▬
he trotted around, looking for something to hunt. he shook his head. but froze.
he turned his head and sniffed the air. rabbit. it wouldn't hurt to do some hunting.
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he was sloppy in his tactics, but at least he had got some food, right? his former pack sure missed out on someone who could hunt pretty well, despiting his former position being a warrior. he dropped his food and shook his head, he wasn't hungry. so why did he kill the rabbit? for fun and games?
precisely.
but he wasn't going to let any ol' wolf get what he had just caught. so, he buried it. he was pretty sure that no one would even dare to look.
he walked around before trotting away, making sure to take a mental note on where he was so he could come back to his food later.
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