Blue Sky Wolf Pack: V.3: The Migration (1 Year old Rp!)

[Alpha*]

Ancient growls and bares his fangs, surpressing the urge to nip the younglings ears off.

[GrayStar51]

Ash blinked his blank eyes, smiling. He could feel the anger puling from the Alpha's heart, pushing harder and harder aainst his ribcage. He slipped past him, his tail high in the power he had just gained from the Alpha Female and his mate. Ash walked over to Scarlett. "Hello." He stood with the wind at his back, fluffing up his soft downy gray fur. It blew his scent towards her.

[Alpha*]

Scarlett doesnt move. 'yes?' she half growls. He had been rude to her, now its her turn.

Ancient smothers in his anger. As soon as he could..

[GrayStar51]

Ash took little interest in her growl. "We'll fine then. No need to be so rude." He smirked, taunting her with a flicking tail.

[Alpha*]

'Your one to talk.' snips Scarlett. She sighs, smooths her expression,and smiles placing sweetness into her voice. 'What can i do for you Ash?' she asks

[GrayStar51]

"I need assistance carrying herbs from my foreign patch. The only safe route is through my tunnels, which unnerves the other pack members. But it won't bother us, since its total darkness anyway." Ash sat down, his ears perched intelligently on the top of his head.

[Alpha*]

'Fine.' says Scarlett and she stands. 'Lead the Way.' she growls half ignoring him. She doesnt like Ancients' anger, they had been family far too long. 'On the condition that you are nicer to the wolves i brought with me, which includes respect.' she waits for a responce.

[fiddlesticks.]

(Hey guys! Where can I jump in here?~ x3)

[Alpha*]

(you could talk to any of my wolves except for Scarlett..Blue got sick, now their evacuating camp.)

[GrayStar51]

Ash muttered. "Fine. Follow me" he trudged onward towards his den.The central first room is what an ordinary den would have been, a medicine den would have had one more back room for the medicine wolf. Ash simply expanded, going nder the camp. He felt a few water drops trickle on his back, most likely from the stream above. They kept walking in silence. The fork where his den hall lead down on the right, and more tunnels on the left appeared and Ash stopped, feeling the grooves in the flooring a deepest paw print lead down the right side, so he turned left. The tunnels started to branch more, Ash kept going straight. He turned into a short tunnel which went upward in angle, a steep hill to the surface world.