.:When The Wolf Howls:. (A Wolf RP) (Accepting!! :D)

[Cokeyote]

~ Mello ~

He stalked through the den, ignoring all of his packmates. Mello wondered if he should tear off Near's pelt whenever that idiot came into his view. He didn't care that they had been through so much together. Near wasn't Desoto, or Avias. When he thought of his old friend, he winced in emotional pain, and from the large scar on the left side of his face.

[Skunk1234321]

(OMG were at page 30 all ready! o3o)

Rachel sighed and walked around some random place on Grassy Pack territory, not surprised no one has looked around for her yet. Why should they? They couldn't care less if I had my head ripped off by a rabid bear, I'm just an omega... she thought.

(Seriously people though, I think someone would start looking for her by now... she's been missing for basically the whole day... xD (And yes, I know no one ever cares about omegas, but still o3o))

[Foolish Games]

Luna walked on though the grassy pack territory and noticed a wolf. Luna walked up to her, "Hello." She said

[Skunk1234321]

(I'm guessing your talking to Rachel o3o)

Rachel stared at the random wolf. "Um... hi..."

[Cokeyote]

(Yay, something Mello can finally do! =DD)

~ Mello ~

Mello's strong sense of smell picked up Rachel's scent. He sighed and tracked her down before he came across her. "Where have you been?" he asked, narrowing his teal eyes with suspicion. "I haven't seen you for almost have the day." he added. When Luna walked up, he felt more uncomfortable since he wasn't that good around his own kind.

[Foolish Games]

"I'm Lopa de la Luna, also know as Luna. What's your name?" Luna was really interested in this wolf.

[Skunk1234321]

Rachel stared at Luna, not noticing Mello. "I'm Rachel..." she answers Luna's question reluctantly.

[Cokeyote]

~ Mello ~

Be that way, Mello mentally snarled at the omega. His cat-like eyes where still narrowed and he turned away and back to the den, wanting to fight somebody. He also felt oddly bored.

[Skunk1234321]

Rachel then notices Mello as he walks away. Uh oh... she thought to herself, thinking he's probably going to get her in trouble.

[Cokeyote]

~ Mello ~

He growled, his jet black and shiny claws digging into the earth as he clawed out clumps of the grass and sent it flying into the air in annoyance. Mello wanted to blame Near so much for Desoto's death. He was the one that told him and the others that they should disperse, and what did everyone do? Agree to his puppy mind. But deep down somwhere, he knew this was wrong to accuse him of his best friend's (and only friend) death.