Isis
{{Fae||fighter||36||resting||
She sat silently among the falling ashes, her black and grey coat, covered in the same greyish white spots as everyone else, her lighter paws black from running through the black sludge of the burnt ground. She was thirsty, but at the moment was too absorbed in her own mind, to deal with that thirst. Her yellow eyes stay focused on the white and grey pup, he was 14 seasons old, he was the right age, the right sex, the right color even to be her son. His face and his bright intelligent eyes so much like her fathers. Kuolema, a name she never would of chosen, especially when he'd told her what it meant. She studied him as he walked among the pack. So much pent up energy, or perhaps it was a nervous tick much like his father.
She flashed to his father, how sweet and charming he'd been, She shook her head blinking at the sting of pain from her burned ear. She blinked and turned her focus back to the pup, with a soft sigh she watched him again, barley catching through the faint buzzing in her ears That the elder Lani, and the new comer Piolet were going hunting with what looked like Vali. She blinked slowly rising to her paws, shaking her body out she padded slowly heavily to the waters edge and began to drink slowly, once she'd drank her fill she padded back towards the group.
Subconciously she noticed that Resin had returned with Ahote and Attican, she thought she should turn and greet them, and she barley managed to make her body respond to that awkward slow thought. Too much, too much was happening, she blinked as she stared at Resin, Ahote and Attican, She watched Ahote lay down and go to sleep, she saw the burn on his hip, she turned her gaze to Resin studying the Alpha, the wound on her chest, the burns elsewhere, Attican just looked tired and as Lani greeted him then hurried off to hunt she struggled not to laugh as Attican curled up to sleep.
Yes, yes...sleep sounds good, She sighed softly and slumped down into the ashes curling around herself and soon drifted to sleep slipping into a dream of her small pup snuggled into her side, peaceful soothing deep sleep.
Mirage
{{Brute||Omega||10|| W/hfran and Lokia.|}}
He blinked at Lokia's words suddenly understanding, Yes I agree, Attican may have an answer, He said rising to his feet. Please come with us, Attican will be able to find out why they are not at rest,. He seemed certain of this, he rose to his feet looking back one time at the white and black female before leaping easily down from the small pile of rocks and followed Hfran slowly through the crowd of the there, not there Wolves. He waved his tail as he noticed some had began to follow them.
yes, Attican can help you He said feeling certain of it, he picked up his pace to keep up with the larger black brute. Is everyone okay?" he asked. Did everyone make it through the sun beast? He asked walking along with the older brute looking up at him slightly.
Kuolema
{{Brute||Loner/fighter||14||pacing.
{{Fae||fighter||36||resting||
She sat silently among the falling ashes, her black and grey coat, covered in the same greyish white spots as everyone else, her lighter paws black from running through the black sludge of the burnt ground. She was thirsty, but at the moment was too absorbed in her own mind, to deal with that thirst. Her yellow eyes stay focused on the white and grey pup, he was 14 seasons old, he was the right age, the right sex, the right color even to be her son. His face and his bright intelligent eyes so much like her fathers. Kuolema, a name she never would of chosen, especially when he'd told her what it meant. She studied him as he walked among the pack. So much pent up energy, or perhaps it was a nervous tick much like his father.
She flashed to his father, how sweet and charming he'd been, She shook her head blinking at the sting of pain from her burned ear. She blinked and turned her focus back to the pup, with a soft sigh she watched him again, barley catching through the faint buzzing in her ears That the elder Lani, and the new comer Piolet were going hunting with what looked like Vali. She blinked slowly rising to her paws, shaking her body out she padded slowly heavily to the waters edge and began to drink slowly, once she'd drank her fill she padded back towards the group.
Subconciously she noticed that Resin had returned with Ahote and Attican, she thought she should turn and greet them, and she barley managed to make her body respond to that awkward slow thought. Too much, too much was happening, she blinked as she stared at Resin, Ahote and Attican, She watched Ahote lay down and go to sleep, she saw the burn on his hip, she turned her gaze to Resin studying the Alpha, the wound on her chest, the burns elsewhere, Attican just looked tired and as Lani greeted him then hurried off to hunt she struggled not to laugh as Attican curled up to sleep.
Yes, yes...sleep sounds good, She sighed softly and slumped down into the ashes curling around herself and soon drifted to sleep slipping into a dream of her small pup snuggled into her side, peaceful soothing deep sleep.
Mirage
{{Brute||Omega||10|| W/hfran and Lokia.|}}
He blinked at Lokia's words suddenly understanding, Yes I agree, Attican may have an answer, He said rising to his feet. Please come with us, Attican will be able to find out why they are not at rest,. He seemed certain of this, he rose to his feet looking back one time at the white and black female before leaping easily down from the small pile of rocks and followed Hfran slowly through the crowd of the there, not there Wolves. He waved his tail as he noticed some had began to follow them.
yes, Attican can help you He said feeling certain of it, he picked up his pace to keep up with the larger black brute. Is everyone okay?" he asked. Did everyone make it through the sun beast? He asked walking along with the older brute looking up at him slightly.
Kuolema
{{Brute||Loner/fighter||14||pacing.