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Darkseeker
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Veracious Female | 5 Years | Mexican/Red Wolf | The Eastern Mountain Pack | Hunter | M: (Dir) Hondo. Killjoy. Aoife. (Ind) River. Hondo's breaths were filled with pain. It made Veracious feel so helpless, and useless because she couldn't do anything to help him. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and concern, her ears pinning on the back of her head. Then, she heard pawsteps in the distance. Maybe it was River again? They sounded way to heavy to be River.. like a male wolf's pawsteps. Then, a very strange patterned wolf appeared, sprinting over to Hondo. Ah, they must be friends. He was actually one of the few wolves she was able to recognize in this pack. He was the alpha of the Eastern Mountain Pack, Killjoy. Maybe Hondo can finally get the help he needs now! Then, another wolf appeared. A she-wolf this time. Veracious didn't know who that was either, but by the way she smells, she's a packmate. She did seem quite panicked, probably shocked by the strong smell of blood and a snow leopard with a torn throat next to her. Her attention was turned back to Hondo, when he started telling Killjoy to clean her wounds first. Then, she noticed a small mossball wetted with water near her snout. She licked a few droplets of the water up, freezing her tongue in the process. It tasted awful, like licking an icicle. Then, when she was done, she turned to Hondo. "Your many wounds are worse than my one wound, Hondo. You need the help more than I." She felt terrible watching Hondo suffer from pain and stinging cold water, but he needed the help more than she did, and it's better that he gets the water first, no matter how painful it is. |
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Lightbringer
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Brute l Male l Beta l Raven l M: Willow . Brute smiled as his mate spoke, her words making him feel better. He smiled before saying, "I'm glad he did too, and I'm glad you found this pack, for then I wouldn't have been able to meet you." He finished, giving his head a small bow. His Golden eyes wandered from Willow's eyes to the mouth of the den again. He was head of camp ever since Night left the night before, and he still hadn't returned. He turned back to Willow. "Well I'm going to go take a quick look around camp, see if anyone is out there." He finished with a smirk. All of a sudden, the camps numbers had begun to dwindle, the medics remained, although he had no clue of their whereabouts. Night was supposedly in Eastern Mountains camp, and the others he had no clue. He nuzzled Willow's cheek and gave her ears a quick lick before rising to his paws. "And while I'm out there I'll get you some wet moss so you can drink." He smiled once again and began making his way towards the front of the den. Before exiting he turned towards Willow with a more serious tone. "And you better not move a muscle while I'm gone." He finished the remark with a smile before heading out of the den, into the chilly morning. Snow brushed up against Brute's ankles, as the Beta looked around camp, looking for any signs of life. As far as he could see, there were none, unless you included the flock of ravens that perched atop of the Alpha's den, staring Brute down as if he were an Omega. "What?" He barked at the ravens, but they only crowed in what he took as laughter before flying away. "Ravens." He muttered under his breath, as he made his way towards the river. The trip to the river was uneventful, he saw one deer scamper past, and caught the scent of rabbit in the breeze, but other than that, nothing. He snatched up a piece of moss before making his way to the bank of the river. A chill rocked his body as the sudden memory of his serious injury in that river rocked through him. He gave a quick shake, ridding the memory of himself before dipping it in the water, letting it soak up all the moisture. He sat it down in the riverbank as he took a drink for himself, the icy cold water almost burning his throat, but still refreshing. He heard a howl of distress in the distance, sounding close by, but ignored it, it wasn't a call for him, and anyways, he had to watch camp. He took in a deep breath and looked around at the beautiful landscape before picking up the damp moss, and heading back to camp. |
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Malicia // Eastern // Queen // Mentions: Illusion // Xola // River // Pups Malicia smiled softly when the medic had solutions, course Xola always did.. it was nice. A sheltered sigh left her lungs, the pups where safe and string for now. She was put at ease when Xola left to go grab the ginger though her muscles still held tension as she nipped at the bedding in frustration. Malicia wasnt hot but, leaving the den was hardly an option.. course she didnt mind. Malicia waited till Xola returned with the Ginger her audits perking at her words. Thoughtfully she chewed the plant before speaking. "Thank you Xola." The swift motion of another wolf joining stirred her to protectivly coil around her pups hackles up before she chuckled at her self. It was River though the mattered seemed urgent. "Yes! Go youve helped me all you can they need you." Malicia said urgently as she nodded to the outside and gently nudged Xola and River out. And as they left a furry blob came in whispering sweet nothings to her as he curled around her body. At once the tension disapated as he nuzzled her and licked the pups. "Hello Bossy mate" Malicia rumbled softly as she leaned back against his body. "Hmmm no, I only needed for you." Malicia said thoughtfully as she rested her cranium upon her paws settling comfortably against the soft pelt of illusion her optics blinking heavily. |
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Winter Month: 3 
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