Sacred Woods V.2 | Semi-Lit Wolf Pack | Accepting

[.KeithKogane]

Kanti
Age- 3 years 6 months
Sex- Female
Rank- Loner
Romantic Interest- None
Location- River
Tags- Malik, Blaze,
Daisher

Kanti listened slightly to the conversation that was spoken in front of her. Her green gaze couldn't help but look over the new male that had approached and begun talking to her friend, though she was more of studying him than admiring. Though her ears flattened when he turned his head to look back at her. Not many wolves she made eye contact with, though sometimes it would/could raise another's anger. Though it all depends on the personality.
While looking away from the brute, she jumped slightly hearing Malik's voice again, though what was asked was expected.
"Kanti. It means sings," The loner spoke turning her head to look at the original male loner that say beside her. She didn't exactly enjoy how close he was to her, though she didn't make much attempt to move out of the way. Frankly, she was a leader not a follower. Meaning she wasn't going to do something that a submissive might do and shun away from another in fear. Though the anxiety in her stomach picked up with the new male sitting on her other side. She hasn't really been close to other wolves in a long while, especially males. Even when Blaze came over to sit, it didn't exactly help much. 'Why are they so close to me? There is a better looking female right across from them,' Kanti thought to herself, shuffling her paws. The loner did this whenever she had anxiety, or just felt awkward in a situation. And at the moment, she was experiencing a bit of both.

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Cheveyo
Age- 4 years 8 months
Sex- Male
Rank- Fighter
Romantic Interest- None
Location- Camp
Tags- Cameria

Cheveyo laid there, with his eyes closed lightly, though his ears remained perked for any sound. His muzzle rested on top of his paws, in such position made him look like he was asleep. Though of course he wasn't, who ever would have thought that didn't know him at all. His mind swam with thoughts of the past as well as the future, wondering on what his small pack might become. It will always be a mystery, until those days finally come. For some reason, there was always one wolf in his thoughts, though he didn't know who. No facial features and fur coloring were ever seen. Just a silhouette of a wolf.

The male's thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of footsteps and a feminine voice. One of his golden-amber eyes opened up to see Cameria, laying down beside him, asking questions about today. He didn't mind her, or her questions, but just the fact on how close she was to him. The fae was almost on top of the male, since their fur was presses firmly together. Instead of showing discomfort, Soul just stood up to stretch his limbs before sitting down again, though about an inch away. Not a major distance, but he didn't feel so awkward anymore. "Morning," The fighter grunted, scratching behind one of his ears while looking up at Rage out of the corner of his eye. He had the feeling that the alpha was just staring at him, though there were no signs that he was. "Just Rage sending some wolves on a outrageous hunting party. Again." Soul growled the last word, turning his head to look at the wolf beside him. The white female seemed to be as irritated with the alpha as he was. At least the male knew he wasn't alone.

[ᴛʜᴇᴡᴏʟғ]

warrior | river near boarder | crush; nah | tagged; Malik, Kanti, Daisher

>> Blaze flattened her ears at the odd situation. She had come to find her friend, not three loners. But oh well, it didn't matter too much. She looked at Kanti as she began to shuffle her paws. "So why is everybody just hanging out around here?" she asked, mostly to the two brutes. She knew why Kanti was here. "I mean you guys are nice and everything. But isn't there something you do all day?" The warrior didn't know what loners did. But there was a schedule that she followed and things she did on a regular basis. Did loners have the same standards?

alpha | alpha's ledge | crush; no. | tagged; Ace, open

>> Rage let out a small huff at the female jumped from his ledge and called for the helpers. He remained laying on the ledge, ears alert and body sharp. His dark gaze was piercing through the camp, making sure that all loves were in line and in check, and they knew who was boss. Memories flashed through his mind as he replayed his dream. It was vivid, too vivid. He could smell the midnight smoke, feel the warmth of the flames burn as they took over the camp.
With a deep breath he blinked, shaking away the pair of eyes that watched him everywhere he went. And he waited.

[.KeithKogane]

Kanti
Age- 3 years 6 months
Sex- Female
Rank- Loner
Romantic Interest- None
Location- River
Tags- Malik, Blaze,
Daisher

Kanti looked over at her female friend that sat across from her, still shuffling her paws. A small smile formed on her lips noticing Blaze doing the same thing, though speaking toward the male loners beside her. She shrunk slightly smaller, trying to avoid mingling fur with the others beside her. She never liked being this close to wolves, but Blaze was an exception, she hasn't seen her best-friend in years. "I was on my proper side of the territory, actually hunting. I don't know about these two brutes," The loner muttered stealing a glance at the wolves on either side of her quickly before looking back at Blaze. She didn't know major things that other wolves do, but she did know that they do eat of course. On the exact thought of that, her stomach decided it was a good time to sound like a whale giving it's mating call.

Embarrassed, the loner flattened her ears and let out a soft chuckle trying to play it off as it was nothing. She still had her kill hidden within some bushes, but it wouldn't be very long until another found it. That anxiety of confronting another animal in fight for her meal grew larger in the pit of her stomach, keeping her ears flattened against the sides of her head.

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Cheveyo
Age- 4 years 8 months
Sex- Male
Rank- Fighter
Romantic Interest- None
Location- Camp
Tags- Cameria

Cheveyo laid there, with his eyes closed lightly, though his ears remained perked for any sound. His muzzle rested on top of his paws, in such position made him look like he was asleep. Though of course he wasn't, who ever would have thought that didn't know him at all. His mind swam with thoughts of the past as well as the future, wondering on what his small pack might become. It will always be a mystery, until those days finally come. For some reason, there was always one wolf in his thoughts, though he didn't know who. No facial features and fur coloring were ever seen. Just a silhouette of a wolf.

The male's thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of footsteps and a feminine voice. One of his golden-amber eyes opened up to see Cameria, laying down beside him, asking questions about today. He didn't mind her, or her questions, but just the fact on how close she was to him. The fae was almost on top of the male, since their fur was presses firmly together. Instead of showing discomfort, Soul just stood up to stretch his limbs before sitting down again, though about an inch away. Not a major distance, but he didn't feel so awkward anymore. "Morning," The fighter grunted, scratching behind one of his ears while looking up at Rage out of the corner of his eye. He had the feeling that the alpha was just staring at him, though there were no signs that he was. "Just Rage sending some wolves on a outrageous hunting party. Again." Soul growled the last word, turning his head to look at the wolf beside him. The white female seemed to be as irritated with the alpha as he was. At least the male knew he wasn't alone.

[Deohako]

Oliver | Brute | Lead Hunter | Tags: Sabre & Ace|

They came closer upon the meadow. He raised his muzzle and flicked his ears. Silus could now see the meadow. he slowed his pace and was hidden in the tall grass. He couldn't smell anything but small prey. He began to get nervous, "what if we don't an elk" he thought. Silus anxiously kept walking. He doubted any would be by the stream. Silus poked his head out of the grass knowing nothing valuable was around. Silus was about to walk back into the forest when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head and saw a hill a ways away. There was something on it that seemed to be like an elk. It was too far for him to smell. Silus turned his direction. "Ace, Sabre look out towards that small hill" he continued, "I can't smell it but I think it might be an elk".

[jingle bells.]

- I will post soon -

[jingle bells.]

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xx• Malik/• Brute/• Loner/• Crush- Maybe/• Mate- None/• Mood- Content/• River/• Tags- Kanti, Blaze, Daisher

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XXXXXXMalik chuckled softly to himself after Kanti's stomach let out a bellowing growl. It seemed like she was hungry. But for some reason he felt like she was hiding something. And by something, he meant food. But he tried not to let that bother him, as he didn't want to strike out a fight right in the middle of an actual good conversation. Malik was taken aback from her muttering comment that she had spoken only to Blaze. But it felt clear that she was meaning to have both the brutes recognize her statement.
But Malik didn't mind that, and immediately tooned in on Blaze's question. "Being a loner is pretty boring. You don't have and tasks, or missions you have to complete. Your really only the boss of yourself," Malik commented. "But it is fun talking to fae's like you," he smiled, but tried not to sound creepy. Love was hard for him. It had always been. He had never actually felt love, he just knew it existed. But he hoped someday that it would grow inside him.

ѕαвяє

xx• Sabre/• Fae/• Patroller/• Crush- TBA/• Mate- TBA/• Mood- Energetic/• Camp/• Tags- Ollie

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XXXXXXSabre perked her ears at the thought of killing an elk. Would the Alpha be impressed? she asked herself. But quickly noted no, as the Alpha seemed impossible to impress. She turned her head back to Silus and watched what he did. He was her guide, hunting wasn't her thing. Patrolling seemed easier. But she always wanted to become a hunter, and now was the time to prove herself.

(Sorry for Sabre's short post. WB)