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[paleface]

(sorry to bother, nevermind c:)

[global.]

Falon whirled around, a snarl at the ready when he turned to encounter the wolf. It died there though, in his throat when he realized the gender of the wolf, a female. His mother had taught him to respect his opposite sex, thus never engaging in combat with them. This rule was hard pressed into the dark brute's mind, and it popped up once more. Lifting his head a tad and locking eyes with the female, he answered her question in the most civil tone he could conjure at the moment. "The name's Falon."

[BIGBANGisVIP]

Emerald looked at the corner of the den. 'That will be the pup's bed.' She thought. She turned around and sniffed looking for soft grass. After she found some soft tall grass she ripped it out of the ground and took it to the den where she'd step on it to get it flat.

[ForeverLingering]

Bronte narrowed her eyes at him. He sounded like he was trying to be civil. " Im Bronte." She said and smirked a little. The brute was a raven back, easy to spot in the snow white forest. She was surprised he was even out in open with his coat. She assesed him with her eyes, not yet relaxing, but less tense.

[global.]

Falon narrowed his eyes right back at the opposing she-wolf, glancing her over quickly before locking eyes once more. "Am I excused?" He asked, all the civility he had from before gone, replaced by his normal attitude. A smirk appeared on his dark muzzle, as if trying to irritate the fe-Bronte. Her name is Bronte.

[ForeverLingering]

Bronte rolled her eyes, " No not yet. What are you doing inside the pack borders, did you lose your pride again?" She snapped teasingly and smirked. If he wanted to irritate her, she would swing it right back at him. Bronte took a step closer and stared at him, her eyes piercing through him.

[growl]

Fuir sat with his head tilted over the water. His gray eyes caught white scales and pale fins. One paw reached out to slap the surface, spraying water and a small fish into the air. The large black brute reared up to knock it onto the shore, killing it with a bite to the head. His pelt contrasted greatly with the smooth white stones but he settled down to eat the fish.

[lumi]

Aerie, quite hungry herself, took a mouthful and chewed viciously. "Thanks, Val." she commented, once she swallowed the warm meat. She glanced around the clearing. It was really silent, besides the slight sound of the forest swaying.

Mekah slowly padded around the borders, on a mind-clearing walk. She had been on edge for some time now, and she needed to relax and calm herself.

Scout dropped in the dirt, and rolled. He curled up, his fur dusty and dry and laid his muzzle on his paws. The night was bright and the moon shone over his head and into the river-bed.

[ForeverLingering]

Bronte looked at the brute one last time before disappearing into the forest.

[global.]

Bronte rolled her eyes, " No not yet. What are you doing inside the pack borders, did you lose your pride again?" She snapped teasingly and smirked. If he wanted to irritate her, she would swing it right back at him. Bronte took a step closer and stared at him, her eyes piercing through him.

Falon growled a bit, eyes narrowing into slits. "Never had any, so you must have lost your own." Falon pointed out with a small smirk. He was going to add something onto it, but it seemed as if Bronte had had enough when she had left. Shrugging his shoulders at the odd appearance and disappearance, he looked over his shoulder and headed back into the woods, leaving the opposite way of the female.