To Save a Species ~open & accepting~

[allynabean]

Name: Torak
Gender: Male
Age: Three
Group: None
Habitat: 1

Torak also lay down, peering out from under a bush. He had decided what he would do, he would watch the female and learn more about her, but she would not ever see him. He wanted to get to know her, but didn't want to accidentally ruin it... like he did with Allita. He would watch her until she was in stage four or five, then make his move when she could not say no. It was a lot safer than being over friendly.

[Synamiic]

Night:
As the males begin to enter, I grow antsy. I get to my paws, the conversation forgotten, and half sprint toward the forest. Once there I hide in a bush and rest my head on my paws.

Stitch:
I slowly pad through the door in the fae enclosure and scan around. I sit off to the side, waiting for anyone to meet.

Echo:
Flicking my tail back and forth, I slink off toward the den I used. My den was well in sight, but I figured my demeanor would ward any brute from coming too close. However, being blind on one side made it difficult to get there any faster than a walk. I stop right outside my den, and stretch out to lay in the sun.

[smol ken]

Jenna twitched in her sleep and suddenly woke up, panting. She got up and shook the leaves from her fur and yawned. She actually wanted to meet a male for once. Jax had been nice amd she felt like the others could be like that too.

(Which female you talking too?)

[aseling]

Storm ate her meat. She rested her paws on her paws. She keept her eyes open for any males. She knew they were around her but she did not know ware they were.

Storm
Gender: Female
Age: 2 years
Group: None
Tags: ___

[canis,]

Cynder
gender;; female
age;; 4 years
group;; no group
tags;; none

Cynder stretched out under the sun. The rays warmed her stomach, relaxing the tense female. She hated this time of the year. She was only in stage two of her heat cycle, and combined with her personality, she was unlikely to mate at this time. Cynder took the moment to think. She hadn't howled in a while, but she never felt the need to anymore. Her life was a constant fight or flight, no more fun and joy.

[Synamiic]

Stitch:
I get up from where I sat and pad into the forest, where I figured some Fae might hide. I quietly pad around and just survey. I didn't want to scare any of them so I just quietly wandered.

[smol ken]

Jenna climbed a tree and saw stitch from afar. She flicked hertail,still very bored and wondering if he was kind. The pack brutes, making fun of her and hurting her

[aseling]

Storm laied under the trees. She hide in the shadows. She laied in the shadows and closed her eyes. She keept her ears purked.

Storm
Gender: Female
Age: 2 years
Group: None
Tags: ___

[Synamiic]

Stitch:
Still eager but patient I find a good spot to stop and roll around wildly in the grass. I laughed as I rolled and wiggled and finally just lay on my back and stare up at the sky. I follow the tops of the trees until I found something that amazed me. A fae, perched in the tree like a bird. I smile and let my tongue loll out but I didn't pad over until I knew she wouldn't run.

[smol ken]

Jenna smiled at the look of awe on his face and thought "at least he hasnt called me a squirrel yet" jenna stood there watching him, scared he was going to show aggression or be mean.