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[sweetbriar]

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B I R D
lead healer of erysicthon
♕

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Who was to greet her as she stood drenched and muddy at the entrance to the Quarantines? None other than Sybaris, the Beta himself. "I've come to warn you." She panted, her slender body shivering from the cold. She was weak, the illness would be easier to catch, but she chose to ignore it. The powerful brute stared her down. But she stood tall, meeting his gaze the best she could. The Lead Healer's soft, gray eyes searched his, praying he was compassionate enough. She had never spoken with him before, she had just assumed he was heartless, but now she hoped she was wrong. "You all are in grave danger!"

[doriengray]

I will be unactive for a few days

[fiddlesticks.]

S Y B A R I S
;;............................... hollywood, we're never goin' down.

∞ pack ;; quarantine
∞ rank ;; beta male
∞ crush;; nobody
∞ age;; 4 years
∞ tagged;; bird

I t was rather odd, to be speaking with a wolf from another pack in such a civil manner. and in his own land! the thought made the sybaris cringe under his own weight, claws curling up the dirt underneath his paw pads. however he listened intently, and the wolf's words were something that drew his attention away. a grave danger? what did she mean?

"who are you..?" sybaris echoed lightly, looking down at the female's greying eyes.

[sweetbriar]

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B I R D
lead healer of erysicthon
♕

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When Sybaris asked her who she was, she felt a little embarrassed. Why hadn't she thought this through? Now she had made herself look stupid in front of a brute, and a slightly handsome one at that! This day was defiantly taking a turn for the worst. But the downy white fae just decided to answer his question as calmly as possible. "I'm Bird, Lead Healer of the Erysicthon pack." Should she wait for their Alpha, or just speak with Sybaris? The Herbalist decided on the latter. "I've had a dream foretelling the future. It told me that the Quarantines would attack my pack, this can't happen. If it does, there's no telling what Asmund will do. You all could die!" She hoped to the stars that he would believe her, the fate of many lives rested upon it.

[fiddlesticks.]

S Y B A R I S
;;............................... hollywood, we're never goin' down.

∞ pack ;; quarantine
∞ rank ;; beta male
∞ crush;; nobody
∞ age;; 4 years
∞ tagged;; bird, baldr

"Ah, the lead healer?" sybaris gave the female a light smirk. so this female - or should i say, bird - had opted to come to the enemy heeding a warning? did she think they were weak? or was she genuinely concerned? with these erysicthon fellows, it was hard to tell. even for the quick-witted sybaris.

"i must say, that's quite a look to have, when you're representing such a noble pack." the beta joked lightly, hinting at bird's ravished appearance. if it were up to him, he'd have damn near torn her throat out where she stood and had her body sent back to those flea-loving bastards. but .. something about the urgency in hee mist-coloured eyes, actually softened him a tad. "seeing as it's my first day as beta, there's little i can do when it comes to big pack decisions." sybaris admitted. "for that, you must speak with our alpha, arcano. we can go see him, but ah .. perhaps you'd want to clean yourself up first." he finished off with a smirk, leaning in and winking at bird.

[dogs]

oI oppenheimer I
I bull headed I beta I wits I

thus, the brute is almost
the same as his father, if not more driven.
he won't pick a fight, but often gets into
fights because of his irritated and seemingly
angry attitude and personality in general.
the male is not at all interested in love, just
his needs first. food, water, shelter, and a
free heart, but can be absent-mindedly flirtatious

you don't know what i've been through ~
oppenheimer is a three-year-old brute, packed with muscle and strong bones. the wolf is an incredible fighter, knowing every little trick to analyze and ultimately kill your opponent. the wolf was the son of one of the most legendary fighters in his time, taking many lives and leaving a trail of innocent fae's broken hearts behind. him and his father both witnessed their [mate/mother] betray the two and leave them behind for another wolf, leading him, and his father, el diablo, to seal their hearts off from any other faes that dare step in their path.


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galaxy ~ if im wrong, i dont know whats right.
galaxy is a two year old subordinate that is kin of oppenheimer,
but born off to his mother's second mate,
who was an omega in the first place. she
is an unstable fea that knows the bases
of hunting but can only feed herself
on a rare occasion. she is quite the young
lady if you ever attempt to get to know
her, but on the outside, is obviously just
a piece of dirt to the other wolves. she is
way more down-to-earth than oppenheimer.

[Equitable]

(@seascape. I need to know which pack your wolves are residing within on your forms. I know Oppenheimer is in the Erysicthon Pack but which rank and pack is Galaxy in?
@howl, Thank you for the notice but please be prepared next time to take a break after putting your wolf to sleep in its den so nobody is left waiting on your wolf's response. Below you can see rule seven clearly asks you to do this. Please take a moment to re-read the rules when you get the chance.

7.] I expect posts from each person every three days. If you can't find time to post at least once every three days, do not join this roleplay. If you will be inactive for a time (you won't have internet, you will be on vacation, etc.), Please notify me and make a post sending your character to sleep in their den. That way everyone knows that you aren't ignoring them and it leaves nobody waiting on your reply for a week. Failure to comply with this rule will result in a strike. Three strikes will get you booted from the roleplay and your character will be killed off.

@All sorry for the slow reply, went out last night and am paying the price today. x.x)

Ｅｚｅｋｉｅｌ
Ｔｈｅ Ｙｏｕｎｇ Ｐｒｉｎｃｅ ｏｆ Ｅｒｙｓｉｃｔｈｏｎ

The presence of his copper friend was sensed by the young prince of Erysicthon and it was one of the things allowing him to keep ahold of whatever confidence he had when addressing the Alpha of the Quarantines. Ezekiel grunted at the older male before his icy hues locked onto that of the stranger female. "I am Ezekiel, future Alpha of the Erysicthon Pack. My understanding is you wish to join our ranks, and if this is true, you will accompany me and my partner back to the current Alpha." He didn't like the idea of turning his back on the larger brute, but it seemed like Arcano wasn't giving them the option. His gaze returned to the dark brute, "And I imagine that Nonna will be waiting for you, Arcano." He said this a bit bitterly; as odd a wolf Nonna was, he had found her rather humorous and enjoyed her company when she had been a part of his pack. The fact that she had picked this muscle-headed brute over staying in a healthy pack such as his, well, He didn't like it. He looked back at his friend and said, "We should go." Then he glanced back to the female, giving her permission to follow, and turned to head back the way he came. He held back any words until they were far enough away from Arcano that Ezekiel was comfortable again. "Well, that was exciting eh?" He beamed a goofy smile at his cautious cohort.

Ａｓｍｕｎｄ
Ａｌｐｈａ ｏｆ Ｔｈｅ Ｅｒｙｓｉｃｔｈｏｎ Ｐａｃｋ

Asmund began leading the way back towards Mikhail's den, hoping to pick up a scent there. At least his heir hadn't been idiotic enough to leave the camp alone. Mikhail had a steady head on his shoulders which put the alpha a bit more at ease though not completely, especially since even with Mikhail's intelligence, they had still decided to leave. He listened to Eden's statement of the obvious and his concern for the pair rose. "They wouldn't be so stupid! They would have to be complete fools in order to do something like that!" He snapped with anger. Realising his mistake he looked away and continued following the scent grumbling an apology, "Sorry. It's not your fault these bone-heads left." He felt slightly annoyed that she would blame her speed, or lack thereof, on sleepiness, but they were both aware of the consequences of being badly injured or sick. He, however, had no intention of playing games with a lower ranking wolf and voiced his knowledge. "I have no intention of banishing you if you aren't putting our pack at risk. As far as I know, you have nothing infectious; just a bum leg. Of course I will need to keep my eye on you in case you develop any warning signs or an infection, but for now I will be having you see Bird regularily. I imagine if nothing else, she can do something to help you with your leg." His tone didn't express any anger or bitterness about her lying to him, but he didn't need anyone thinking they could go around hiding things from him.

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Age:5 Years
Gender:Male
Pack:Quarantines
Rank:Alpha Male
Crush:None
Mate:None
Tags:Sasha
Mikhail
Ezekiel
Rean

Arcano


Listening intently to what Ezekiel said to the lone female he let his gaze drift away from them for a moment, ears flicking. He thought he heard something, whatever it was it sounded pretty clumsy. When Ezekiel addressed him once more Arcano turned his gaze back to them. He fought back a wicked smile knowing he had nothing to fear from Nonna, he shook his head at the heir to the Erysicthon throne."Oh she is without a doubt at this point, you better be glad she stayed and waited rather than finding me here with you." He turned as they did, giving a brief nod to the female as he walked towards his own territory, deciding to investigate the ruckus he heard. His pace picked up as he scented his lead scout somewhere nearby. There was a cry for help, it sou fed both echoed and muffled. Arcano blinked for a moment, looking for the source. He turned his cranium to see a small path, it looked a little messy, but when Arcano took a whiff of the air he could smell Rean. He slowed edged forwards looking down to see a wolf with his head stuck in a tree. Arcano gave an exasperated sigh at the sight and made his way down, carefully, until he was next to the leader of the scouts.

He pawed experimentally at the bark of the tree, nudging Rean's shoulder with his own in a reassuring way. He sniffed at Rean and gripped at his scruff tugging on the skin to see if he could help pull Rean free. He clawed at the bark to thin it out and weaken it hopefully enough to get Rean out of there. He didn't want to hurt his scout, if this didn't work he might have to go and recruit more help from the camp."Pull back with me Rean, let's see if we can get you out of here." His voice was calm, he didn't want to send Rean into a panic, that would not help the situation.

Age:3 Years
Gender:Female
Pack:Erysicthon
Rank:Subordinate
Crush:None
Mate:None
Tags:Asmund
Catori

Reizend


She peered around Catori towards Shadow then gave Catori a nod and watched her go over to Shadow. This was rather infuriating to Reizend though she gave nothing away. She despised being told what to do, or be given stupid options none of which she enjoyed. She followed Catori in silence, her mind wandering. She barely paid attention to the exchange between the older and younger female. She disliked everything about this situation besides the scouting. Scouting for her meant walking and looking around for anything suspicious. It was the hunting, and the company that bothered her. It wasn't anything personal towards Shadow or Catori, females were just harder to manipulate than males were. If she were with males she probably wouldn't have to lift a paw, but unfortunately she was with females. Well at least Shadow agreed to come, that would make hunting easier. Reizend stayed at Catori's side for the moment, watching Shadow as she headed towards the entrance. That ready to get going was she? She must have been quite bored with just sitting around camp. Reizend gave her a smile, at least someone was excited for this. Catori didn't seemed to mind, though she clearly didn't appreciate being woken up early.

Reizend didn't say anything to either female, she was just waiting to leave and get this over with. Her outward appearence was relaxed, patient, and quite pleasant with the smile on her face and neutral swaying tail.

[dogs]

(@seascape. I need to know which pack your wolves are residing within on your forms. I know Oppenheimer is in the Erysicthon Pack but which rank and pack is Galaxy in?
@howl, Thank you for the notice but please be prepared next time to take a break after putting your wolf to sleep in its den so nobody is left waiting on your wolf's response. Below you can see rule seven clearly asks you to do this. Please take a moment to re-read the rules when you get the chance.

7.] I expect posts from each person every three days. If you can't find time to post at least once every three days, do not join this roleplay. If you will be inactive for a time (you won't have internet, you will be on vacation, etc.), Please notify me and make a post sending your character to sleep in their den. That way everyone knows that you aren't ignoring them and it leaves nobody waiting on your reply for a week. Failure to comply with this rule will result in a strike. Three strikes will get you booted from the roleplay and your character will be killed off.

@All sorry for the slow reply, went out last night and am paying the price today. x.x)

Ｅｚｅｋｉｅｌ
Ｔｈｅ Ｙｏｕｎｇ Ｐｒｉｎｃｅ ｏｆ Ｅｒｙｓｉｃｔｈｏｎ

The presence of his copper friend was sensed by the young prince of Erysicthon and it was one of the things allowing him to keep ahold of whatever confidence he had when addressing the Alpha of the Quarantines. Ezekiel grunted at the older male before his icy hues locked onto that of the stranger female. "I am Ezekiel, future Alpha of the Erysicthon Pack. My understanding is you wish to join our ranks, and if this is true, you will accompany me and my partner back to the current Alpha." He didn't like the idea of turning his back on the larger brute, but it seemed like Arcano wasn't giving them the option. His gaze returned to the dark brute, "And I imagine that Nonna will be waiting for you, Arcano." He said this a bit bitterly; as odd a wolf Nonna was, he had found her rather humorous and enjoyed her company when she had been a part of his pack. The fact that she had picked this muscle-headed brute over staying in a healthy pack such as his, well, He didn't like it. He looked back at his friend and said, "We should go." Then he glanced back to the female, giving her permission to follow, and turned to head back the way he came. He held back any words until they were far enough away from Arcano that Ezekiel was comfortable again. "Well, that was exciting eh?" He beamed a goofy smile at his cautious cohort.

Ａｓｍｕｎｄ
Ａｌｐｈａ ｏｆ Ｔｈｅ Ｅｒｙｓｉｃｔｈｏｎ Ｐａｃｋ

Asmund began leading the way back towards Mikhail's den, hoping to pick up a scent there. At least his heir hadn't been idiotic enough to leave the camp alone. Mikhail had a steady head on his shoulders which put the alpha a bit more at ease though not completely, especially since even with Mikhail's intelligence, they had still decided to leave. He listened to Eden's statement of the obvious and his concern for the pair rose. "They wouldn't be so stupid! They would have to be complete fools in order to do something like that!" He snapped with anger. Realising his mistake he looked away and continued following the scent grumbling an apology, "Sorry. It's not your fault these bone-heads left." He felt slightly annoyed that she would blame her speed, or lack thereof, on sleepiness, but they were both aware of the consequences of being badly injured or sick. He, however, had no intention of playing games with a lower ranking wolf and voiced his knowledge. "I have no intention of banishing you if you aren't putting our pack at risk. As far as I know, you have nothing infectious; just a bum leg. Of course I will need to keep my eye on you in case you develop any warning signs or an infection, but for now I will be having you see Bird regularily. I imagine if nothing else, she can do something to help you with your leg." His tone didn't express any anger or bitterness about her lying to him, but he didn't need anyone thinking they could go around hiding things from him.

she is a subordinate [had that on her forum] in erysicthon.

[noal]

Shadow

She walked further into the forest, not caring if the other wolves were following her. She just went ahead. Sensing a squirrel, she stalked it, her old limbs seeming to screaming in pain. She was getting old. Too old. Soon she would have to stop hunting and lay around camp, bored. She didn't want that. Shadow wished she could be younger. She was already about to become 7 years old. Caught off track about her blasted age, the squirrel darted away as she stepped on a small branch. She howled furiously to herself, mad that she couldn't even catch such an easy prey. Suddenly she scented something else. It smelled... weird. She never scented it in her life. Shadow went on to investigate, going carefully. As she neared the smell, it seemed to drift all around her, changing directions from left to right, confusing her.

Rean

He looked at Arcano, then back at his bloody claws. They were broken. He didn't want Arcano to carry dead weight, like Rean. Sighing,he followed the wolves instructions. He wasn't in panic, but he did wonder how in the world they would get out. getting in was easier then getting out, and one wolf carrying another wolf would make things ten times harder. "How do you propose we get out of this blasted hole?" he growled unintentionally, not meaning to be so rude. He looked away, ashamed. "Sorry," he muttered.

(sorry for bad posts, I didn't really have time to finish Rean's)