||Shrouded||Wolf RP||

[Alpha*]

"Come Sol, we are no longer needed here, and i doubt welcome." is the silver she-wolves' words after watching the groups converse and all the actions therin. Malone shifts her stance, laying her tails' tip across the huge male's shoulder and heading back for camp at a swift pace. She knows his secret, and how poor Jasmine felt, but no wolf, not even an omega... A flick of her ears as she banishes the thoughts, better to not remenesse. Green eyes are keen and she ignores what she deems not worth her time - always the proud one when away from others.

Soldier flicks his ears in farewell with a toothy grin to Lyakaios and the she-wolf Fell and follows the wolf who he is happy to have guide him, and happier still to call kin. That male with the gray eyes has a point.. if only he didn't have Mal he would live the same way. "You are getting better at tracking in the cold both herbs and small prey." is commented when they are just out of ear-shot of camp. When no reply is given but a small nudge they both fall silent as is their way as they pad into the camp once more and sit at the edges. Mentally both sigh at the same time one word, 'Omega'...

[certified]

Tamsin felt as if everything was solved. He felt dumb for not doing anything except for sitting there curiously. Intrigued by the loners conversation. He turned around, his head hung lower than normal as he walked away. He headed for camp for the comfort of his sister. To tell her how dumb he felt.

Ohana searched for Tempest, yearning so badly to go on BORDER patrol. It wasn't even BORDER patrol she was interested in. It was finding that male that intrigued her. She giggled to herself as she branched, already day dreaming.

Jasmine still lay in her sacred place, thinking of how foolish she made herself look back there. She was brave and strong. But something about that loner intrigued her like no other thing has. She felt curiosity to go and find him. To question him and know him. These were feelings she's never experienced in her life and it was confusing her, feeling them.

[Caffeinated Fox]

Soon Fox found herself alone with the two loners, the last of her pack mates having dispersed. Something about her stature changed the moment the last one had turned his back, appearing less regal, more comfortable, I suppose. With them gone, it felt as if the responsibilities had been lifted off her shoulders, allowing her to act as she pleased at only her expense. It was a welcome feeling, to say the least. She was about to leave herself, turning towards the opposite direction when the brutes words drifted through the snow, alighting in her ears. They intrigued her in a way she couldn't resist commenting on, even if their conversation had come to a close. "'In terms of my mind or my body.'" Fox repeated, nodding her head at the way they sounded in her mouth. "Enjoy your freedom, both of you. Not everyone's lucky enough to seize it in full." She smiled, dipping her head in farewell before she turned to go, flicking snow from her freezing muzzle.

[C O R V I D]

Fell continued to listen and watch silently as Lykaios and the others spoke preferring to stay mostly to herself but to merely just observe. Watching as the other wolves left Fell let her posture relax much like that of what the red wolf hybrid.
(omg, I have very bad wb and my head hurts so its hard for me to write as much as I'd like )

@deadlyscorpion
Achak paused mid-step as the wind changed direction bringing with it more snow and new scents including that of a wolf of whom he did not recognize. Lifting his large head in the direction of the scent of the loner wolf a low deep growl rumbled throughout his body, fur stood out on end making him appear larger than he already was and stand tall over the black wolf before him. Ears pinned flat against his head and teeth fully barred.

[certified]

When Tamsin reached camp, he headed for the hunters den and found his sister gone. Great! What another addition to my day. He thought to himself. It was a rough day and the only person he could actually talk to and spill everything out to was Ohana. The only wolf who would understand.

[nagisa kaworu]

Lykaios nodded a farewell to Fox as she turned around to head back to what he assumed was the camp of their 'territory.' His eyes show amusement in them, his curiosity peaked upon how she instantly dropped her shoulders, her stance and everything once the other wolves began to leave, as well, situation at hand solved. Packs just weren't his thing- Although he had considered such life before, it wasn't all too appealing to him. He wanted to know, to learn about the land he roamed and about the creatures, including his own, were like. An endless journey for him, the lone wanderer. A fitting end for him, to die with knowledge itself. He relaxed his position soon enough, turning around to gaze at Fell.
"So," He began. "What are you going to do now? I'll be taking my leave, soon enough. Even talking is enough to tire me out, nowadays, with this fearsome winter." His voice is pleasant, more so than the conversation he found himself in earlier. It was strange the alpha of the pack didn't show up, but even then, things were settled and it was to remain at that, to say so the least. He sat down, the snow chilling his haunches and clinging about to his fur, but it did not bother him all too much- He had thick fur, instead of the thin hairs other wolves might have.

[certified]

Jasmine couldn't seem to shut her eyes for a moments peace. Earlier was all that kept popping into her head. The image of the brute and how she suddenly felt awkward and more.. feminine around him. It wasn't like her. Her mind was reeling with questions. She was confused more than she had ever been in her life. She never experienced something like that before and it left her questioning it now. She wanted to search for him. To get the answers to her questions. Though she wasn't sure even he could answer them. She stood up, prepared to search for the male that lead her to such confusion. She stretched, yawned, shook out her fur and began her search, starting at where she last saw him.

[Equitable]

[[Hope it's Okay to use my own form]]

Ｒｏｉｍｈ
Ｔｈｅ Ｓａｒｄｏｎｉｃ Ｐｒｏｔｅｃｔｏｒ
4 years old::Male::Patroller/Fighter

Roimh is a very bitter and sardonic brute. He's not one for chatter, and usually replies to attempts at conversation with sarcastic remarks and subtle insults. These behaviors don't vary with the ranks, even the alpha puts up with his disposition. Despite his attitude, he takes his own rank very seriously and shows respect to his higher-ups by obeying commands perfectly and displaying a willingness to die for anyone in the pack. He displays a heightened defensiveness towards outsiders and tends to Some of the higher ranks find Roimh to be a threat to their position because of his strength, intellect, and behavior around them. However, Roimh cares little about advancing his rank in the pack.

Roimh's history is fairly tragic and equally as well kept a secret. His home was engulfed in sudden flames by humans looking to clear the land and expand their own territory. Roimh searched the panicked frenzy of canines for his family before leaving and caught his parents escaping with some of his younger siblings, but one was missing. He yelled at them that they forgot her, and their response was that there was no time to save her. Roimh refused to leave without his young sister and braved the flames and smoke to search for his sister, and when he found her, He grabbed her and ran until they had safely escaped the flames. However the lungs of such a youth weren't able to endure the polluted air and Kiowa had died of smoke inhalation by the time they'd reached safety. After seeing how easily his parents had abandoned such a young life, his heart grew colder. He no longer trusted or had faith in others. All he cared about, was that he never be the reason for anyone else's death.

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-Driving Away Dangers
-Patrolling the territory, especially when alone
-Being Sarcastic and Sadonic
-The evening/night time

Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ
-Betrayal of any sort; Lies
-Abandonment, especially that of youthful pups
-Fire, Excessive Heat, Smoke, and Summer
-Pack Gatherings/ Social Events

[C O R V I D]

(accepted))

Fell looked back up at the darkened sky and sighed lightly, snow gathering on her face and muzzle. "oh, I don't know... wonder around some more I guess." She replied and looked back to face him. She was no longer shivering, being in the snow for as long as she has now was making her become numb and used to it even with the melting snow now freezing over her fur giving her fur a lighter hue and giving it the look of frozen needles.

[certified]

Jasmine slowly started to find her way back to where she had left everyone else. Her paws hurt a tiny bit from the crystallized snow under her paws. She tried her best to follow her scent trail and the places her paws left imprints in the cold ground.