Wolves' Howl V.3 ~ NEEDS MEMBERS!!!

[Soul Of Space]

Morning on Venus
Venus / 3 / Desert Wolf Pack / Warrior ; Hunter / Sighting

Venus gives a small nod, "Perhaps that would be a good idea, to ask him," she said, even though Tempest didn't say that Shadow was her mate, the golden fae knew that he was. It was literally written over her head. "Oh, no, worse. We have raccoons throwing pine cones -- the nuts that comes off of the pine trees -- at us. They steal our food, too." she responded with a laugh, before falling quiet when Tempest asked for the pale violet wolf's name. "Arwen," she responded shyly, and had been about to say that it was a pleasure to meet Tempest, when several low, hostile snarls filled the air, as a brute padded into the denning area. Her white-tipped ears pinned and she shrank back a few steps, when Venus rose to all four paws and bounded towards the blue wolf with green and purple points to greet him. Her large gold and brown wings spread as she hooked a paw around his neck, and his spread as well, and the two of them pressed their wings together in an affectionate embrace, before they pulled away and folded their wings back to themselves. The brute was of the colors that Venus wore, and she tucked herself contentedly against his side, her wing draped over his back as the two of them approached Tempest, just as the pale violet wolf finished saying, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Tempest,"

{( 'Cause you're probably wondering what he actually looks like. )}

[Alpha*]

Tempest takes the opportunity to fill her mouth and swallow quickly, two good bites. "My honor to meet you Arwin." a sweet smile. That smile dissapears as the brute appears, and her ease dissapears. Who was this? She fears again, because if Arwin does - and she is a part of the pack - why shouldnt Tempest when she is an intruder? "H-hello.." she says to the new wolf, shifting a tad to a more comfortable position, though not by much, since her pups have chosen to make her as uncomfortable as possible. And since Cass trusts Venus... she could trust Venus' choices... right? Were these two mates, friends, siblings? She doesnt know..

[Soul Of Space]

Morning on Venus
Venus / 3 / Desert Wolf Pack / Warrior ; Hunter / Sighting

Venus sensed Tempest's unease, and that her mate was uncertain about remaining in the faes' denning area. Arwen dropped to her belly, extending her paws in front of herself and spreading small, gentle wings out low to the ground in a submissive gesture, which the position the pale far was in was for the winged wolves, unlike the land wolves, who would roll onto their backs and bare their throats and bellies to their superiors. It was obvious that the other faes, who had emerged from their dens, teeth bared and hackles raised, that brutes were not typically welcome in their denning space. Ocean's ears perked forward at Tempest's shy greeting, and he offered a weak smile, "Hello,"
"Tempest, friend my my brother, this is my mate, Ocean. He is our Lead Scout," she introduces them, and then removed her wing from his back, tucking it against her side once more. The tri-colored brute looked around to the faes' dens, ears falling back in obvious discomfort, before looking over to his mate. "If I don't leave, the other faes will tear my feathers out." he shifted his gaze briefly to Tempest, dipping his head slightly to her, saying, "It was a pleasure meeting you," before he licked his mate's cheek and turned and loped out of the denning area, at least two of the non-expectant faes following after him to the entrance, to ensure that he had left.

[Alpha*]

"Nice to meet you Ocean." says Tempest with a shy smile. She looks to Venus, nerviously, "Why'd they get mad? Dont you all den together?" she sounds confused. In her pack, all the wolves, except the mothers, and pups and the apprentices, the elders, healers and the Alphas slept together. The pale one swallows another mouthful - noting the kill is already gone. She nudges the reamining fur and bone scraps into a tiny pile with her nose and one paw. Does this mean Cass cannot den with her? She'd prefer to den with someone who she knows. Green eyes scan the enterance and the skies a moment and then turn again to all she she-wolves near her.

[Soul Of Space]

Morning on Venus
Venus / 3 / Desert Wolf Pack / Warrior ; Hunter / Sighting

Venus looked down at Tempest at her questions, and she gives a small smile. "Almost all of the faes den here. The brutes aren't allowed in the faes' denning area, but the faes are welcome in the brutes'." she told the pale-pelted fae, to explain simply why almost all of the faes had growled at Ocean. "I can take you to Saturn's den, if you'd like."

[Alpha*]

Tempest blinks, "But Why? That doesn't seem fair..." she winces at the pain when her pups shift restlessly, alittle breathless as she continues to speak. "I mean... why dont mates and families stay together? It seems.. well..warmer in the winters.. and safer..." she gently shrugs. At the mention of Cassiel she flicks her ears, "Maybe later... Cass is probably busy now..." she muses, offering a light smile.

[Soul Of Space]

Morning on Venus
Venus / 3 / Desert Wolf Pack / Warrior ; Hunter / Sighting

The yellow-eyed fae smiled at Tempest, "It is what our faes are most comfortable with. The faes that have mates and pups stay with their brutes during fall and winter, but spend their springs and summers here." she told her, her twin tails curling around either side of herself as she sat. "If you're still hungry, I can get you something else," she offered the pale-pelted fae kindly.

[Alpha*]

Tempest has problems picturing this, that wolves would Seperate... she understands the need for space... but for so long...? It is forign to her. "Oh no.. I couldn't possibly, they'll make me sick. But thank you anyways Miss Venus." says the she-wolf with a smile. She smiles at the she-wolves who are staring at her, but she is nervious. Where was Cassiel?

[Soul Of Space]

Cassiel's Planets
Saturn \ Cass / 3 / Cassiel Pack / Scout / Aura Choking ; Dream Leaping ; Luminescence

Cass padded from Jupiter's den, the larger and darker-colored brute following after him. "Venus is probably talking her ears off, Jupiter, come on," he said in a sort of whine, spreading gold and black wings and taking to the air. Jupiter followed after a moment, since he knew that he personally would have to welcome the fae, especially considering his mate had been incredibly rude to her. Jupiter's wings, unlike Saturn's, were built for power, like Venus's, and Saturn's were built for speed, so it was obvious who would get there first.
Cass circled overhead for a moment, before he tucked his wings in slightly and dove down, spreading his wings once more to cushion his landing, which was near silent other than the soft whistling of the wind through his feathers. He padded over to Tempest as he folded his wings against himself, smiling at her, "I'm sorry for making you wait so long," he apologized, "But Jupiter needed convincing." Some faes had came to the openings of their dens at the sound of his voice, but they did not look hostile, more surprised. Once the redscale wolf touched down, shaking his fur out and folding large wings against himself, Saturn sat near Tempest's side, looking to his brother and the alpha of the desert wolves.

[Alpha*]

Tempest pushes herself up, into a sitting position with a soft sound of protest. "Cassiel!" she quietly exclaims, leaning into his side.She is Quite happy to see him, and it shows in the genuine smile on her muzzle. She notes the red-scale male, "Is that Jupiter?" she asks, guesturing lightly. "The Alpha.." it clicks a moment, "Convincing about what Cass?" she murmmers to him and then offers a smile to the other, larger, male wolf. "Hi there. I'm Tempest." her green gaze glints with humor, the uncertain-fear gone.