v o l c a n i c ☁ w o l v e s , now OPEN, started!

[alokesti]

Astrid
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Astrid blinked her eyes open as the rays of dawn peeked over the mountain. She yawned
and stretched before curling up and trying to fall asleep once again. She gave up fore she
could not get comfortable and decided maybe she would go for a walk. She stood up and
shook her dirty white fur hoping to make it look more nice. She looked over at the other
omegas to see if any of them were awake before making her way towards the forest. She
breather in the fresh morning air, tasting the dew on her pink tongue. She closed her eyes
and breathed deeply, a smile playing on her lips.
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[ariae.]

〉 ★///jett - brute [♂] - four year old subordinate - tags; none

The grey-and-black furred brute sneezed himself awake as he felt the cold weather penetrate through his fur. Shaking his head back and forth, Jett's ears pricked as he caught the sound of a light drizzle outside the den. Grumbling, he got onto his fours and begun to groom his tangled pelt quickly, then headed outside of the den. Greeted by drops of water and particles of ash that clung onto his fur, Jett grumbled quietly, and looked around.

It was a bit early, so he decided to go out and hunt his morning meal. Once he stepped outside of camp, Jett grinned, wide, and broke into a run, heading deeper into the vigorous forest. When he thought it was far enough, he stopped, and raised his head to sniff for some prey. Turning his head to the left, he caught a scent of a rabbit and begun to trot towards the smell. Catching sight of his prey, he decided to go for it, as he leapt forward, and sunk his teeth into its back.

When the rabbit stopped struggling from his grasp, Jett laid down and begun to eat. After a few moments, he had finished his meal, licking his muzzle clean before getting up and decided to stroll around a bit more.

[Horse]

bellatrix

phi, nervous, curious, no relations

Bella perked an ear up, hearing no response from her pack. She let out a tiny grunt, annoyed that no one had heard her, as she thought. The fae took a few glances around her, unsure about which way she had came from- she was too wrapped up in her nerves to remember.

Rasing her head, Bellatrix picked up the scent of an unfamiliar wolf. The she-wolf perked her ears up, wanting to catch any noise, as she took a few steps around the area she was standing in to catch a glimpse of the wolf. The fae stood in the same spot for a few moments before a loner, who was holding a rabbit in his jaws, caught her eyes. He was a short distance away from Bella, she was able to see him through the trees.

Letting out a piercing yelp, the fae jumped backwards, mistakenly throwing herself to the side of a tree. Her plan of escape had obviously failed. Bella pinned her ears back as she sat up, knowing that it was too late to run. The fae hoped that the brute wouldn't harm her, for she couldn't put up with a fight.

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zircon

alpha male, content, no relations

[ i have to go, i will edit this post later to post zircon's role-play. he is open, so if you would like, you may let your wolf [ or wolves ] approach him, and i'll let him respond when i'm back c; ]

[Cyphron]

White Fang

The simplicity of being forgotten and unknown....

I am~ "Wandering among the forest."
My current emotion~ "Apathetic."
My relationship status~ "Solitary is my only companion."

Ears pricking up in high alert the brute halted abruptly in his tracks, picking up a slight disturbance within the forest. The howl from a pack wolf to it's packmates was enough to place him on alert, but the yelp not too far away from his position. That placed his instincts on high alert. Flicking his wooly tail slowly to the side White Fang remained still, prey held tightly in his jaw as his mind wondered on what he should do. Continue on and ignore the wolf or stop and discover why a pack wolf had wandered off their own territory. The ladder peaked his interests but the former was what his instincts screamed at him. Growling softly the canis lupus made up his mind and slowly turned around, his movements holding stealth and predatory like actions. His head was lowered below his shoulders and his hackles were raised in cautiousness. His tail swept lowly across the forest floor, gathering speckles of ash before he flicked it off. His hollow eyes narrowed dangerously as he set his sights down on the cream colored fae . Taking in her stance White Fang could sense that the pack wolf was startled and perhaps holds no intention to fight, her petite form was some proof of that along with her flattened ears. She was quite a few ways away and the brute could simply turn around and take his leave, but the loner was still curious.

Raising up his front right paw White Fang took a step forward and then another before all four legs were moving steadily but slowly. He moved around the trees and closer towards the female wolf until he was a short distance from her, enough to catch her scent and vice versa. Sticking among the shadows the forest provided the brute sat down and slowly set his freshly caught prey down as well. Hazel eyes moved towards the fae before a deep rumble emitted from his chest, giving her the indication to make the next move

[Horse]

bellatrix

phi, nervous, curious, no relations

Bellatrix sat silently in front of the tree, her heart pounding. She didn't know what to do or what to say, for she has never encountered a loner for a long time. The last time she had was back at her home-grounds where a loner had left a deep scar down her chest during a brutal battle. Bella had not realized her small size before the battle and how frail she actually was, but soon after, she took that under deep consideration. It caused her to shrink down since then, becoming more shy and submissive than she was before. She didn't wish to speak of that subject.

Bella struggled to see the brute through the shadows, only able to see his outline. The fae let out a sigh and gingerly stood up, knowing that she would go no where staying silent. If the loner wanted to talk, then she would better off get the conversation done quickly.

"You're not going to hurt me, are you?" were the only words Bellatrix could force out of her mouth.

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zircon

alpha male, content, no relations

Zircon spotted Piper from the corner of his eyes, not so far away. He flicked his tail, deciding whether to talk to her or not. After a long moment of debating, the brute spun around, eyes on the fae. He was tired, and hoped the fae didn't mind if he sounded too cold.

A short distance away from Piper, the brute sat down on the dusty earth, ears only slightly pinned because of the gloomy weather. "The weather has been keeping me up at night lately. 'How about you?" Zircon asked Piper, offering a small smile, trying to engage in a conversation with his pack mate. The weather had gotten to him lately, and he wanted to see if it had done the same to his fellow pack mates. Maybe he could guide a trip up to the hunting grounds, as he had thought before, to stock up on prey and to finally breathe in fresh air for the first time in ages, as it seemed.

[Horse]

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[global.]

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⇉ rank; subordinate
⇉ location; den
⇉ emotions; tired, cranky
⇉ crush; n/a
⇉ tags; n/a

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Plink. Plink. Plink. The raindrops dripped from a slight overhang in front of a small den. The noise drove a brutes ears to his silvery skull, an irritated growl coming from his form. He had plans to catch up on his lost sleep. The rains constant falling was about to drive him to the brink of insanity. That or he'd end up with a case of insomnia. Remus stood with a small huff and shook out his pelt, small drops of water hitting the den walls. One look outside and he already knew two things. One, it would be wet and dull. Two, Zircon was pretty much doomed to crankiness for the entire day. Which held the same for Remus. However, with a slight prick of his ears and a small yawn, Remus regained his normal bored expression and stepped out of his den. It didn't last long. As soon as the drizzle hit hid pelt, Remus decided to let the mask slip and he growled in irritation as he stalked further from his den in search of something to do.

[Cyphron]

White Fang

The simplicity of being forgotten and unknown....

I am~ "Encountering a pack wolf."
My current emotion~ "Apathetic."
My relationship status~ "Solitary is my only companion."

Placing a paw beside the head of the dead rabbit the brute lowered his head and sniffed it's limp body, inhaling the intoxicating musky scent that overwhelmed his senses. His instincts clawed viciously at him to part open his jaw and dig his sharp fangs into the prey. To tear away at the fresh juicy meat and let it sink down his throat and into his aching empty stomach that yearned to be filled, but he couldn't not yet. The female wolf a short distance away from him placed a halt to it. Resting down on his haunches once more White Fang cocked his head to the side in a pup like matter when he heard her words. He would never lay on a paw on any fae, it went against his morals. Even if the female attacked first the loner wouldn't strike back, just simply evade the best he can until she tired out.

Slowly shaking his head the large wolf gave a non verbal response to her question. In order to ensure her though that he meant no harm he parted open his maw, allowing his raspy and deep spine chilling voice to ease out as he spoke. "I mean you no harm nor do I have any desire to." His words were soft and honest as he bowed his head in a motion of respect.

[ariae.]

〉 ★///jett - brute [♂] - four year old subordinate - tags; none

Jett continued to stroll casually, his pelt brushing against the outstretched branches of trees and bushes. Ears perked, he caught the sound of prey moving around nearby, as the breathed in the scent. The scent was a bit muffled, due to the muggy weather and the ash that still clung heavily to his pelt, but he caught a small whiff of a type of bird. Crouching down a bit to remain unseen, the brute moved silently towards the scent, until he caught a slightly-blurred image of a black bird pecking at the ground.

Not wasting anytime, Jett leapt forward and sunk his jaws into the bird. Keeping his jaw firmly shut, the bird squawked aloud, causing other birds nearby to fly off in alarm, then it had laid limp. Once his surroundings stood still and quiet, Jett got up, and begun trotting happily back to his ash-coated pack camp.

〉 ✦///xylina - fae [♀] - four year old subordinate - tags; none

Xylina woke up to the sound of rain outside the den, as droplets of water rained down lightly on her muzzle. Grumbling quietly, she shook her head and got up, looking around. Noticing that her brother, Jett, wasn't anywhere seen in the den, she assumed that he had awoken to the light rain and had gone out for a stroll. With a yawn, the fae stretched her back and quickly flattened her white fur, before padding outside to be greeted by rain and ash.

Xylina didn't feel that starved yet, so she decided to eat a small meal later today. As she took her usual spot in the shadowed corner of the camp, the fae watched as her pack mates slowly started to wake up.

[Spotted.Newt]

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Name~ Arberie (Brie)
Gender~ female
Age~ 3.5 years
Pack~ yes
Rank~ subordinate
Crush~ none
Tags;; OPEN

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Brie stood completely still, and deadly silent. Her eyes scanned her surroundings as she crouched in the brush. Slowly, ears twitching as she made sure not to make a sound, she began to stalk forward. Her eyes locked on her target, her lip curling in anticipation of her attack... Then she leapt forward, pouncing on her prey and snapping its neck to end its struggling. Gently, she picked up the rabbit, its limp form hanging from her jaws. She was pleased with this catch, even if it was small.
Brie returned her kill to camp, then set out again on a trek through the forest. If someone were to look closely at her on this rainy morning, they would have rubbed their eyes and looked again. For once, the usually tense, tough, cold Arberie actually appeared to be relaxed. She took a deep breath of the chilly air, lifting her face and letting the raindrops draw lines down her muzzle. Rainy days were in fact the few days she seemed to be able to calm down and relax. It was as if the rain could wash away her worries, the way it did her tracks and scent. She felt safer on such days, though she would never admit to any kind of insecurity she had on other days.

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Name~ Allita
Gender~ female
Age~ 3 years
Pack~ yes
Rank~ Healer
Crush~ none
Tags;; OPEN

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Allita trotted through the woods, a smile upon her maw. She enjoyed walks through the woods, even if she was alone and rain doused her pelt right now. It was always nice to have someone to talk to, but it was just as nice to listen to the birds chirping and the leaves rustling above her head. Of course, on such a rainy day as this there were very few birds chirping, and their music was replaced by the ker-plunk sound of the raindrops hitting the branches above her head. She sniffed around, searching for some herbs she could bring back to camp. The rain liked to hide the scents of animals, but the scents of plants seemed to grow stronger as they were washed clean.

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Name~ Rio
Gender~ male
Age~ 4 years
Pack~ yes
Rank~ subordinate
Crush~ none
Tags;; OPEN

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Rio opened his eyes, then his muzzle to let out a quiet yawn. He stood up and shook out his bluish-grey and white pelt, then walked to the entrance of his den. Peering out the opening, he saw little raindrops splashing down from above. He considered whether he should stay in or go outside, and after a bit of debating he chose the latter. Stepping outside, cool droid of water met him and before long his coat was dripping like the the thick grey clouds. He looked around camp, wondering if there was anyone who would like to engage in conversation.