Wild [Semi-Lit Wild Dog RP][Open/Accepting/Please Join]

[Canair]

Scarlet nodded, watching him from her den. She whimpered, curling up and closing her eyes in pain as usual her paw was still hurting from the bite.

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

"We do need more, we have more mouths to feed." She laid the doe down, covering it with leaves to hide it from prying eyes and noses.
((weren't you gonna PM me for fighting lessons?))

[Bluish]

Damin awoke to the fresh scent of a recently killed deer. He jumped up, following his nose. The scent of Arber also lingered, so he didn't follow it. Damin wanted to find Storm, but not Arber. He just laid back down and started to daydream.

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

Grim brought her to the camp, to his den, and laid her down gently. "Rest, heal up." He sat by her side, keeping his eyes peeled for the healer. He spotted, instead, a new dog. He got up, walking toward Damin. "Stay here, Scarlet." He stepped in front of the male, his eyes staring in all their dark red intensity. "Who are you?" He asked, voice deep.

[Canair]

Scarlet sighed, lifting her head. She watched everyone walk around their business. Why was she the on hurt? She wanted to be running around playing!

[Bluish]

Damin heard padded footsteps coming towards him. "Hi?" he said, looking up to the dog standing above him. "I'm Damin." He said, nervously. "Do you want me to leave?" Damin suggested, not wanting to upset any more dogs.

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

Grim lifted his head up a bit more, looking at Damin through his peripheral. He sniffed him. "Storm met you, so you may stay." He lowered his head again, and looked back to Scarlet. "My name is Trip." Grim said, turned to walk back to the den, back to Scarlet.

[Bluish]

Great, Damin thought. I get to stay, but hardly anyone likes me. Maybe if I catch some deer, they'll like me more! Damin pondered his chances of catching a non-poisoned deer. He decided to take it.
Damin stalked into the forest, hiding behind a bush and sniffing out any scent of deer. He quickly went over how to check if it wasn't poisoned in his head.

[Akpahsj]

Arber went out into the forest. He hid behind the bush he was behind. After a while, something cam out of the bush. It was a moose yearling. He lunged at it, landing on its back and biting into its neck. This one was going to be a little more tough to take down. He jumped off, biting at its legs. Finally, it fell. It was still struggling, so he snapped its neck quickly and started to drag it back to camp.

(Crystal Gryphon, Do you think I'm any good at describing him fighting the moose down?)

[Canair]

[Please look on the first post everyone.]

Scarlet looked at Grim, nuzzling him. "Who was the dog?" She asked, frowning slightly as she waited for an answer.