As Aspen crossed the border, Aiyana went ahead and motioned for them to follow. The territory tested his senses differently, but he couldn't find the reason for it.

He finally had Aiyana in his sights again, but as he did not know the terrain of the land, him, Cloud and Chinook were struggling to keep up. Then Aiyana suddenly stopped, and Aspen skidded to a halt beside her, with the others panting behind them as they stopped too. He peered down the small chute that obviously led to the camp of Aiyana's pack. He followed her with caution, smelling the reek of many rogues and deceased wolves as they padded into the camp.

"I'm not sure this is a go-" Aspen stopped mis-sentence.

"Oh my..." Cloud drew in a small breath as the four of them surveryed the clearing.

Wolves were dragging dead guardians into piles, disrespecting their bodies as if they were pieces of rotten prey. Aspen sensed that Aiyana was about to boil over with fury, and he looked directly at her sideways.

"Aiyana. You can't bring them back. We need to leave now. At least have some care for your own safety, please." There was a hint of desperation in his voice, that he thought he didn't posess.

Aiyana could barely hear the wolves beside her, who had come to help. The fury and hurt and loss within her burned within demanding her full attention. It was like a fire, raging and burning in her heart. Aiyana's teeth peel back in a ferocious snarl and her lean muscles tense as the young wolf prepares to leap. Would it cost her life? Most definitely. Would she get revenge? Hopefully. After all, what else did she have to lose now? Her family, her pack, her life was gone. Then the male's voice, the one from Whispering Falls pack, cuts through the haze. Mainly because of the desperation in his voice.

"Aiyana. You can't bring them back. We need to leave now. At least have some car for your own safety, please." Aiyana hesitates, her bristling flanks dropping slightly as the growl disappears. What would she gain from attacking now? If she wanted revenge, she would have to wait. There were not enough wolves here to attack, and no matter how many sneaky attacks her father had taught her. She was outmatched. Her father's voice echoes in her head, a wise leader never seeks out war. But he must always be ready for it.

Aiyana sighs as she allows the rest of the hostility and fury to disappear. As the emotion drains from her, so do the rest of her emotions. Aiyana mutters,"Come." The young wolf slips out the little tunnel, making no noise as she moves. Her head low and her ears pinned, she begins to lead the way back towards Whispering Falls territory. Slower this time.

(I'm trying to decide if I like this one or the Greek one more, XD)

Aspen sighed with relief as Aiyana actually took in his prayer of desperation. Even though he barely knew the wolf, he felt oddly protective towards her, and was the first to follow as the group made their way back to the Whispering Falls. He flanked Aiyana, keeping an eye out for wandering rogues as they went.

"I'm so sorry, it must be hard." He was lost for words, and slightly annyed at his meek and cowardly attempt at making her feel better.

Chinook and Cloud bounded ahead as they neared the camp, and soon they he reached the cricle of tall bushes that he called home. The camp was near the Falls, and was entered through a small hole in the large circle of rock and bushes.

From there he bumped straight into Kaiser, the Beta male, and Cloud his mate. Cloud smiled at him and Aiyana and Kaiser nodded politely to them both.

"I hope you enjoy your stay. Aiyana, is it?" Kaiser said kindly.

The next wolf he saw was his sister Akilina, the medic.

"Hi Aki!" He pushed her playfully.

"Hey Aspen! I heard about Aiyana, poor thing. I will be in my den, please get her to come over so I can treat her. Thanks!" She turned around and trotted into her den, her white pelt glowing.

"Aiyana! Come over here, my sister Aki will help clear up your wounds." Aspen turned around and called to the female.



Just to be clear I have kinda made up names for the charcters in the pack okay? They are NPC obviously so either of the wolves can interact etc.

Alpha F: Breeze

As soon as the wolves entered Whispering Falls territory, Aiyana drops back to the back, her head still low as she follows. She barely registers the male's words and she doesn't even nod or say anything. The young wolf doesn't even notice as they head into the camp, some wolves greeting them. The female just trots over to the side of the camp and lays down, her pelt pressed against the camp wall. Tucking her muzzle under her paw, as she squeezes her eyes shut. Ignoring anyone and everyone. Even the male who had helped her, as he trots up. Telling her to come with him to his sister's den so his sister could treat her wounds.

Aiyana mumbles,"I'm fine. The wounds aren't that bad." Aiyana buries her muzzle deeper,"Please, just leave me alone." Aiyana debates turning over, putting her back to the male and his pack. But she decided that was too much effort. So with a slight huff she squeezes her eyes shut even more. She should be thanking this wolf who had risked his own life to come and help her face the rouges. But for right now, she was still shocked. She had seen some terrible things and her father had warned her of what the rouges could do.

Yet Aiyana was still completely shocked at the complete brutality of the rouges. Perhaps that's why they were called rouges instead of loners. Aiyana had encountered a few loners, they were nice and stayed away from pack wolves and rouges. Respecting the pack's laws and territories. The rouges just did as they wished. Whether as a group or as individuals. Aiyana had chased more then one lone rouge out of the Guardians territories. But she had never seen such a gathering of rouges before.

(Sounds good^^, good names, but it's also got me wanting to make a list of all the wolves for the Greek one. XD. And this one too, but I doubt making one for this RP would be helpful since they're all dead. XD)

Aspen sighed and padded away only to hear.

He shook his head. "That's what I'm doing, Aiyana."

He knew he shouldn't be rude, but him and the pack had probably saved her life that morning, and she woldn't let them treat her wounds or care for her. He muttered to himself before almost bumping into Micco, the Alpha Male of the pack.

Aspen dipped his head and apologised to his Alpha before padding on, not really realising that he had actually made his way out of camp. As his senses sharpened, he realised his paws had carried him to the Whispering Falls, a favourite place of his. He sighed and sat at the water's edge, staring into the clear pool that lay at his feet. The Falls rippled down and bounced off the rocks, before heading further downstream, but the side pool that he was near had barely a ripple in it. Taking the chance, he slipped into the water, loving the feel of it upon his skin. He paddled around for a while before lying down in the shallows and resting. This new wolf was a mystery to him, but he blocked her out of his mind and attempted to get some rest in amongst the water.

Yes you should make names for the greek one!

"That's what I'm doing, Aiyana."

The young female just buried her muzzle deeper, she would stay here until she figured out what she was going to do. She wouldn't take up much space, wouldn't get in the way, probably wouldn't end up eating a whole lot. Aiyana sighs as she lays there, her pack's dead bodies flashing before her eyes. She was having a pity party, how could she not? Her father may have raised her to be strong and steadfast, but he never raised her to watch her pack die. Especially not by a bunch of rouges.

(I did, XD, and sorry this one's short)

Aspen bathed in the pool for a while, thinking of not only Aiyana, but how his pack would come to accept and like the female. Deciding he should probably get back, he shook himself as he climbed out of the water, the droplets landing around him as he trotted back to camp, through the forest fauna. He almost collided with Alaska, Chinook's mate, on his way back into camp. She had Mouse with her, her trainee, and they were obviously going out for a hunting session. "Sorry. I haven't been the best at keeping out of everyones way this morning." Aspen chuckled and stepped to the side.

"Really! Aspen, you are like a newborn pup with your antics!" She shook her head in amusement. "I think Breeze and Cloud were wanting you by the way. Chop chop!"

After Alaska and Mouse had gone, he sighed. An audience with the female hierachy... This can't be good. What the hell have I done now?

As he padded into camp, he passed Aiyana, he gave her no more than a sideways glance before trotting over to Breeze and Cloud, who were sitting together beneath the Alpha's rock. How alike they are... Aspen picked up his pace to join them.

"Breeze, Cloud? I am slightly confused..." He dipped his head to his superiors, before sitting down and cocking his head to one side.

Breeze spoke first.

"We have tried to approach the young female over there, the one you rescued at her time of need?"

Aspen nodded.

Cloud continued.

"We want to thank you for doing so, she is clearly in a bad way after her pack, the Nocturnal Guardians, were maimed by a alarmingly large band of rogues. Hopefully they won't bother us, but we can't be too sure."

Breeze cut in at this point.

"We want to make you her carer of sorts, show her round the territory, and help the poor thing to find her feet, so to speak." She then swished her tail, indicating the end of the discussion.

"Of course, Breeze." He nodded. "Cloud." He turned and awknowledged them both. "I will do my best."

Aiyana finally pulls her head up, though she stays out of the way, still hidden in her corner. The young wolf watches as pack life goes on, wishing that she was at home doing the same. She sighs, she knew that she should get up and at least thank the pack for coming to the rescue, even if it had been to late. But, she was content sitting hidden in the shadows for now. After all, she was exhausted. Not only did the fight with the rouges drain her. But she had run to the neighboring pack, tun back, and then came back to the neighboring pack.

Also, she was a night time wolf. A Nocturnal Guardian, not a Day Guardian. Although trained to fight during both day and night, as well as function both times, she was better during the night. Aiyana flicks an ear, where would she go now? Without a single doubt she was the sole Nocturnal Guardian wolf. The lone survivor of one of the strongest packs in the forest. Aiyana sighs, what would her father do? Suddenly the wolf who she had first met, Aspen, trots by, refusing to look at her. Which she didn't blame him, she didn't really act the best when they got back.

She tracks him with her gaze as he trots over to the two females she had learned were Alpha and Beta Female. She wasn't close enough to hear anything, but she does watch for a little. Before allowing her gaze to drift over towards the nursery where she could see a bunch of pups playing. Aiyana perks up slightly at that, she loved pups, and often use to play with the pups every day. Any free time she had, she would spend it with the pups, also giving the mothers a chance to relax a little.

Almost with a spring in his step he approached Aiyana, seeing her looking around the camp with slightly more enthusiasm han before, he felt it fine to go up to her.

"Now, I understand that, as a Nocturnal Guardian," he stressed the word "you will obviously be more active and better suited from dusk until dawn. While that may be so, as your official guide, I need to show you around the territory and the camp as soon as possible. This is better in the daytime." He gave a wry smile. He was keen to get to know her better, and although unsure about it, he would ask if she wished to join him in his den for the night. Later though... He thought as he waited for Aiyana to reply.

He wondered about how Alaska and Chinook were going, the pair had seemed very close these past few days. Maybe pups were on the way... He thought suddenly.

He turned back to Aiyana.

Aiyana transfers her gaze to Aspen as he approaches. "Now, I understand that, as a Nocturnal Guardian, you will obviously be more active and better suited from dusk till dawn." Aiyana dips her head in confirmation,"Although I can still function during the day. But, yes I do better at night." Aspen continues,"While that may be so, as your official guide, I need to show you around the territory and the camp as soon as possible. This is better in the daytime." Aiyana frowns, she really wasn't that big of a fan, however perhaps this was the best time. Then maybe she could get back to her normal schedule.

Aiyana gets to her paws, having washed the blood off, and the few wounds she had received were already cleaned and were probably already healing. Her father had shoved her out of camp before she had gotten to terribly hurt. Aiyana dips her head,"Very well." She flicks an ear, she just hoped that it would be quick. The quicker they got it done, the quicker she could go to sleep, and then she could get up as the moon rose. And her day could really begin. She would probably spend some time hunting, keep her mind off of things.