In Fenrir's Shadow ~ Wolf Rp ~ Need members!

[vaska]

Farror got out of her den and stood up she gave a medium howl sounding more cheerful, she never got scared of wolves mostly because she's not intimidated by them she sat down wrapping her tail around her paws.

[Diablerie]

Orion

He heard the howl and stood quickly, silently. With a nod to himself the brute shook his pelt and turned towards the direction from whence the sound had come. At a quick trot, he soon reached the area where he had heard the howl. The scent of the fae was strong--she was nearby. Looking around, he stood and waited for her to show herself.

[vaska]

Farror began to walk around looking for the wolf her limp made her look vulnerable but she wasn't! She didn't notice anything and waited again.

[Diablerie]

Orion

He turned and saw the brush rustle. Out stepped a she-wolf, limping slightly but still walking with a confident and proud aire. He held his breath, standing in plain sight but almost invisible--like a shadow. He observed her for a few moments, but then straightened, letting out several low coughs to let her know of his presence.

[vaska]

Farror looked over and saw another wolf slightly surprised she slightly hopped back "oh hello!" She exclaimed hoping to have a better additude with this wolf than the last one.

[Diablerie]

Orion

The brute blinked over at the fae and dipped his head. "Hello." He wasn't the most...talkative of wolves, and though confident and sure of himself when alone in the forest or fighting others, he wasn't used to meeting others on friendly terms. Unsure of what to say next, he opened his mouth, hesitatingly. "I'm Orion."

[vaska]

Farror smirked "I'm Farror" she replied. Her tail blowing in the slight amount of wind

[galiegirl]

Memory listened to her speak and actually felt bad that he had done. With his tail tucked and ears pinned he decided to leave Faron be. He made his way back to the pack and looked around to see if Faron had returned. He let out a light sigh and saw Seamund. Should he tell him that Faron had run off but she probably wanted to be left alone. He let out another sigh. Then he saw Fable sitting by herself and cocked his head. He hadn't really seen them away from each other aside from when she gave him a tour. "Are you okay," he asks approaching her.

[Diablerie]

Orion

"Farror." He repeated the name, almost questioningly. "Hm." He glanced around, sniffing and wondering if she had a pack nearby that he should be wary of. "You live here." He met her gaze.

[PolarizedVertigo]

Fable
she only looked over, "Yea.. i guess... i just thought maybe we could've given her a chance." she said quietly, she also didn't mention the part where she didn't wanna be annabelle's friend much more... she liked faron, as a fried of course. she only looked down at her paws, knowing annabelle wouldn't take that kindly.. and in her history, she even RAN AWAY from her pack when her last best friend left her.