Adanne Mater

Adanne nodded, for Husk made a great point. There was no excuse, indeed. This intruder would face her questions of face her teeth. And as they came upon the stranger, Adanne's eyes narrowed suspiciously as she took in his figure, the white fur sticking out like a sore thumb amongst the greenery. He gave her no hint of aggression, at the very least, which earned Adanne's slight wariness -- was he masking a potential threat beneath pink eyes? Was he planning something? Adanne was always the nervous type, never sure what another was thinking until their body language gave it away.

Her hackles remained raised as she raised her head, ears pinned back as her voice barely contained a subtle growl, "you're on freshly established territory," she said, her voice full of authority in the absence of their leader, "state your business or go elsewhere."

Glancing at Husk, she looked back at the white male.

"You heard the call," she said, echoing his words, "so there are no excuses."

She'd leave some room for Husk to state something of his own if he so chose, but Adanne was comfortable taking the lead. As she always said, initiative was key!

Lonesome Dove

After the fish was ended and he licked some scales from his teeth, the male eyed Xivu for a moment longer before he reached down again and bit into the fish. It was not a taste he was used to, but the male ate some of it in a few bites before eyeing the half eaten creature. "I have never tasted this before." Dove was a good warrior with strength behind him, but his agility was meadiocre at best with the size upon his body. "Is this... what you normally eat?" He asked before listening to her question. Giving a nod, he hummed. "You are more than just usefull miss Xivu."

Last Man Standing

A snort left the albino's nostrils, his lips twisting into a smile. "There was a howl, yes. However, there are no scent markers indicating this as pack lands." Shrugging, the brute stretched faintly with his pink claws digging into the soil under him. "What do you want me to say? 'Oh, I'm so sorry for ignoring a needy bunch of wolves.' Does that count?" Grinning full force then, Ding raised a brow. "Unless either of you are the alpha and can stop me with rank, I don't see a problem with myself being here."

Naomi / M: Dove, Xivu

The light gray wolf was looking out to the surroundings of the deep forest with a curious look on her face. She could see the group of wolves that Baelon made her befriend to be part of a pack. Though her ways with pack lives with wolves only grew to anxiety and paranoia of her old life. Baelon was a side quest that she found along the way of being a loner in the cruel ways of being a wolf. Her platonic soulmate that has saved her life as much as she saved his. She listened carefully to the exchanges of the bandits of wolves with growing worry about her life. She felt Baelon’s fur press against her. His dark red eyes looked down at her with a deep compassion.

He barked “Naomi.. I can smell your worry. We are safe.. No need to be alert and shy..”

She casted a look up at him with a pointed expression in her eyes and she barked “As much as my heart tells me to believe you.. We don’t know these individuals, Bae.. Anyways, you go make some friends.. I will worry about the herbs and leadership and everyone else..”

Baelon chuckles “Alright Naomi.. You know you got to have a little fun.. Not worry about keeping everyone alive all the time. And being so intelligent and intuitive is your greatest feat. Don’t let the past hinder it.”

Naomi nodded, drawing in each word that Baelon spoke to her with great tune. She bounds off to find anything useful. As wolves, we were drawn to battles with each other as dominance is key for everything. Though it has a price. Bloodshed.. Naomi did not favor these ways as she wanted to save wolves lives, not destroy them. Naomi found juniper and rosemary by the stream. Her thoughts were clouded with racing thoughts. She started making a collection of the herbs from sickness, pain relief, milk production, everything in the mix. The moss for bedding. Then a scent of two wolves were near her with fresh kill. She held her breath and closed her eyes hoping they wouldn’t notice her. Though she knew she could not hide forever, especially knowing that one was the alpha. She watched them and listened to their conversation, but she also kept collecting the abundance of herbs and sorting them in their little groups.

(Baelon will be next, starters are scary for me)