The Wolves of Argentum Silva ~ Open ~ Semi-Literate

[Enfys]

((Have Adrianna come in while they're hunting, perhaps?))

_Donovan heard the howls of the other wolves, joyus and untapped. He hesitated for a moment, and then changed his course towards the sound. From what he could decipher from the howls, something very important had just happened, and if wolves were anything like coyotes (which they were, however much they'd like to deny it), after a monumental occasion such as the one that had just occured, there would be a feast, and the pup, however mature he looked, was only four moons old and this part of the land had been pillaged of prey by the great lupus's lesser counterparts that now infested it. His stomach growled and hunger lead him to the other wolves.
_Donovan settled quietly in the bushes, peering through the leaves. He would observe before he approached.

[xCatastrophex]

Adrianna heard the joyus howls from her perch, a way's off. she smiled.hearing happy howls always brought a smile to her face. the obsidian fae looked around her surronds. she was debating on if she should apporach those wolves that were howling, and if should wait. she went with her gut feeling on waiting. she hopped down from her rock perch and sniffed around, learning as much as she can about these wolves, from what they do. she snorted and saw Donovan slip into some bushes. she silently padded over, and sniffed around the bush, nonshaluantly. she flicked her tail and snorted. she turned and flicked her tail "hello. i can see you." she whispered. she sat down on her haunches and smiled in a friendly, way showing she wasn't a threat.

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Anona joined in with howl, her strong one echoed by Slade's slightly weaker one.

At the loud pack howl, Thane joined in. His wobbly pup howl reaching the family below that didn't even know him.

[Enfys]

_Donovan raised his puppy brows at the female. "Donovan Elmspirit. And you?" Although he was polite and much smaller than the black she-wolf, it was almost as if he was talking down to her. His large paws and tall, lean frame promised that he would tower over his packmates, even Rowan, bit for now he was still several paws shorter than the stranger he was introducing himself to.

[xCatastrophex]

Adrianna smiled "Adrianna Heartwood." she said, politely back "are you alone?" she asked. She flicked her tail and snorted. She flicked he tail and looked at him.

[Enfys]

_"Adrianna. Beautiful. Very traditional. It fits you," he said, his eyes meeting hers and his voice clear. "And yes, I am alone." He wasn't flirting, not in the slightest. But he was flattering her.

[Larynx]

:Tristen:
The dark male joined in with his own jubilant cry. "Long live King Rowan!" He shouted and threw his head back to the sky. Bracing himself, he let forth a deep, long howl that echoed in the cool air, full of pride, happiness, and hope for the new era now beginning.

:Arianna:
Happiness overcame her and she joined in the pack's howls, raising her small muzzle to the sky letting forth a long howl of her own. Tail wagging and heart singing, she listened proudly to all the howls drifting up into the evening sky.

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Anona soon stopped her howl when she heard the puppy like one. "Anyone else hear a puppy's howl?"

Slade had long since stopped his, his weaking lungs no match for his younger pack mates.

[Enfys]

_Rowan suddedpy surges forward into the night, pride flowing like adrenaline through his veins. His nose searched the crisp air for the scent of elk, and he found what he was looking for. Without a hint of hesitation, he surged over the boarder line and into coyote territory.

[Larynx]

:Tristen:
The male sighed, but chuckled at the young King's eagerness as well as recklessness. He flicked his bushy tail and feeling energy surge through his muscles, took off after Rowan. His long strides, unusual for a Knight, carried him quickly over the land. He smiled at the wind whipping through his fur and the power he felt surging through his body. He stayed well back from the prince, but enough to keep an eye on him. He would not let Rowan be hurt if he could help it, better safe than sorry.

:Arianna:
She jumped, surprised as the new King swept past her. She skittered backwards, watching as Tristen leapt after him. She glanced at her pack mates. Were they to follow and join in the hunt? She flicked her ears, sudden eagerness for the hunt hummed through her. It had been a while since she'd eaten, or hunted.