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[GrayStar51]

ｂｉａｎｃａ

➢ female
➢ commander
➢ bluegrass pride
➢ single

Bianca turned, hearing a roar coming off in the distance from Zevran. She turned bck to her group. "Viskeir!" She called urgently for the tan male, who came popping out in an instant. "Take these two out on a patrol." She instructed. Without waiting for a response, she bolted away into the valley. She followed Zevran's scent until she could see the large male through the tall grass. She padded over to him quietly. "Zervan, I'm here." She announced.

ｖｉｓｋｅｉｒ

➢ male
➢ subordinate
➢ bluegrass pride
➢ single

The brute heard someone call, the grouchy commander, Bianca. He hastily scrambled out of his den. Bianca had a sharp tongue, but sharper claws. He didn't want to seem lazy, especially not to her. Viskeir nodded briskly when she instructed him to lead a patrol. He looked at the two pretty females that would accompany him, his teeth flashing in a wide, cheeky grin. "Hello, Ladies. Shall we get started?" He offered, greeting the pair with his charming amber eyes. Viskeir was a big, charming sweetheart.

[LoneAnubis]

ϕ Leader
ϕ Male
ϕ Bluegrass Pride
ϕ Walking around
ϕ With no one

Zevran turned and looked at Bianca, keeping up the pace as he tracked the loner. "There is a Loner here.. And I have no idea what or why it is that he is coming into our Territory.." he said to her. He dug his claws into the earth so that he could move faster, trying to pinpoint where the loner was going.

[Zen]

Kholo sniffed around for food, his massive tail swished about in frustration since he couldn't smell anything eccept other Antlered Cats."Oh no,"He muttered to himself,"I messed up, BADLY this time!"Kholo stressed, running back the way he came.

[Pterochicken]

Aelius watched as Bianca sped out of the camp, Viskeir taking her place as leader of the newest patrol. So much action, all the time! Joining a pack was a fantastic idea. Not only was there always something to do, or someone to talk to, but the energy in the air was infectious. He stretched his muscles out, hearing a couple of crackles sound from his bones, wondering what he should do for the day.

His thoughts flicked back to Bianca and he frowned. She'd looked worried, very much so, when she'd left the camp. They'd all heard Zevran's roar, his announcement of a loner. A loner! In their territory! Maybe they could convince them to join, just like he had not so long ago. Figuring that he should lend his aid, he launched into a comfortable run, following Bianca's fresh scent trail to the two Guardians, also on the move. Falling into step next to them, he grinned, "Found something?"

[Kaylawolf]

-Male
-Bluegrass Pride
-Commander
-With No One

Shiocton had woken up earlier today to find no one around, not surprising to him since the leader of the pride, Zevran, usually goes out and patrols the territory. But today he didn't see anyone around, so he headed towards Zevran's den and could smell the scent of him and Bianca, a commander like himself. The scent wasn't new, but it wasn't too old either so it would have had to been from earlier this morning. Though he wondered where they headed off to, but he had also caught the scent of a couple other Guardians which was unusual for just a patrol. As a commander, Shiocton thought he should be there if something was wrong, so he fallowed the scent of Zevran and his followers.

[ImmyWimmy1]

ϕ Leader
ϕ Male
ϕ Bluegrass Pride
ϕ Walking around
ϕ With no one

Zevran turned and looked at Bianca, keeping up the pace as he tracked the loner. "There is a Loner here.. And I have no idea what or why it is that he is coming into our Territory.." he said to her. He dug his claws into the earth so that he could move faster, trying to pinpoint where the loner was going.

Alik
With: No one, yet
Location: Outskirts of the Bluegrass Pride's territory
Current Mood: Running for his life, though he's ready to fight for his life!
Crush/Mate: No one

The male loner could begin to hear their voices above the wind past his ears. They were gaining on him. They'd be upon him soon. Claws would rip into him like a paw moves through snow. Teeth would rip out fur, which would flutter and gleam red at the tips in the sunlight. Alik had been through it before. He'd always found some way to escape. Whether a shortcut off the land or dropping the kill, he'd get out of his scrapes somehow. But this time, there was no such loop hole. If he gave up this kill now, he'd be facing starvation. The slow, painful fate he'd seen many of his fellow loners fall to. A coward's death! he thought to himself, his claws digging into the ground as he sprinted onwards, the half-eaten carcass still hanging from his jaws. If I have to die I shall do so facing that pride with my claws! I will not be a coward! His ice-blue eyes narrowed as the thoughts ran through his mind. He was ready for a fight...

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ｂｉａｎｃａ

➢ female
➢ commander
➢ bluegrass pride
➢ single

Bianca turned, hearing a roar coming off in the distance from Zevran. She turned bck to her group. "Viskeir!" She called urgently for the tan male, who came popping out in an instant. "Take these two out on a patrol." She instructed. Without waiting for a response, she bolted away into the valley. She followed Zevran's scent until she could see the large male through the tall grass. She padded over to him quietly. "Zervan, I'm here." She announced.

ｖｉｓｋｅｉｒ

➢ male
➢ subordinate
➢ bluegrass pride
➢ single

The brute heard someone call, the grouchy commander, Bianca. He hastily scrambled out of his den. Bianca had a sharp tongue, but sharper claws. He didn't want to seem lazy, especially not to her. Viskeir nodded briskly when she instructed him to lead a patrol. He looked at the two pretty females that would accompany him, his teeth flashing in a wide, cheeky grin. "Hello, Ladies. Shall we get started?" He offered, greeting the pair with his charming amber eyes. Viskeir was a big, charming sweetheart.

Melody
With: Viskeir and Reshkomanan
Location: In the Pride 'Camp'
Current Mood: Reluctant
Crush/Mate None of your business! >:P

The female cast her eyes over to the approaching male, which had previously been focused on Bianca. She'd been resting a few moments ago. Her eyes were still heavily lidded from being woken up rather abruptly. She'd seen Zevran sprint out of camp first, followed by the commander and then followed by Aelius. She was still confused from all of the commotion. "What's going on?" she moaned, with a slight hint of agitation to her voice. "Why is our leader in such a rush? And why do we have to go on patrol again?" Normally, Melody would have been a little more polite towards her fellow pride members. However, she wasn't exactly pleased about being woken up in the way that she had been. She was not best pleased.

[LoneAnubis]

ϕ Leader
ϕ Male
ϕ Bluegrass Pride
ϕ Walking around
ϕ With no one

Zevran whipped past and headed in the general direction of where he knew the loner was heading. As he sped up he spoke to the two that had followed, "Surround him.. I would like this to be as peaceful as possible.." he said and cut in front of the path were Alik would run into him. Zevran braced himself for the impact that was surely to happen, but he stood his ground and waited.

ϕ Rouge Shaman
ϕ Male
ϕ Loner
ϕ Laying on a rock
ϕ With his spirits

Omen watched carefully as Alik grew closer to the pride leader. He had hopped that an opertunity like this would happen. "You will take the offer he gives you, Alik, if you know what is good for you.." Omen spoke to himself, knowing full well that Alik was unable to hear him.

[Pterochicken]

So it IS a loner! And we're aiming for peace? This is my lucky day. Aelius nodded to his leader, peeling off to the right and circling around the area where Zevran planned to intercept the fleeing Guardian. He pushed his limbs to their limits, flying at breathtaking speeds across the snowy ground, before sliding to a stop and hunkering down.

Hopefully the desperately fleeing loner would not see the crouching, leopard-patterned Aelius, half-covered in snow and panting, in his desperate flight. The plan was to have them encounter Zevran, and then have the other two approach and surround him... right? Aelius doubted himself for a moment. He didn't know how prides moved, what they meant when they spoke. Quickly, though, he shook off his concerns. What's done is done. All I can do is hope it works. It's not like we're attacking him... We just want to talk.

[ImmyWimmy1]

Alik
With: No one, yet
Location: Within the Bluegrass Pride's territory
Current Mood: Ready to battle to his last breath...
Crush/Mate: No one

Alik skidded to a halt. Something in the air had changed. The scent: it was dispersing. It was faint whilst he was running, but now, with the air around him still, he could smell that he was running into a trap. But that wasn't all. The scent was behind him. To his left and to his right, too. They were surrounding him. No way out. No escape. For a moment, he panicked. Surely there must be an escape route! he thought to himself, padding around in circles, frantically looking for a loop hole. But there was none. He stood in the centre of the circle that had now formed, his heart racing within his chest. He'd never been trapped like this before. This was new. Alik tried to think up a way of getting out of this one, but he couldn't.

But it's not Alik's style to go down panicking. No. He managed to regain his composure, taking in deep breaths to clear his mind of all cluttered thoughts. His heart rate slowed down gradually, finally reaching a gentle, resting tempo. There was no point wasting anymore energy now. He'd need it if he were to face the pride members. He needed to save it and this was the best possible way to do so. He gently lowered his head to the ground and placed the half-eaten kill onto the ground. Looks like there will be no need for this anymore. Lifting his head back up, Alik took on final look around for any signs of the pride. He was beginning to see the outlines of the shadows among the darkness of the trees. He sighed calmly to himself. Drawing himself to full height, the male closed his ice-blue eyes softly and waited, proud and strong. Bring it on...

[landofmakebelieve]

She trudged unhappily through the snow, and growled as a gust of wind blew it into her ears, "Uhgg, sometimes I wish I didn't live in such a snowly place," She mutted, her paws spread over the snow so she wouldn't sink. She shook her head and felt the snow from her antlers fall into her nose, "D*mn, I'll never get used to that.." She growled and blew the snow out of her nose.

Reshkomanan
Female
Single
Open