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Im not really sure what to put right now.
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Read from bottom to top | | | Cirilla huffed and lowered her lips but stay in a ready to attack stance. "I guess you can say that. Its not a packs territory but im a lone wolf. I've been here for a while. and you just cost me my next meal." she sad a little upset as she heard the bucks run off. She changed her stance when she heard another wolf approach. "Hello you two." the new wolf who just appeared said. A low growl escaped Cirilla's throat as she looked between the two wolves. | | | | Silverthorne watched as the wolves collided. Her gaze drifted back to the bucks who ran off together into the forest. Her mind wandered, curious why they didn’t run separate directions but instead ran together the same way. She sighed and stalked forward toward the others wolves. She also wondered whose territory they were in. It wasn’t her own territory- she was never in a leader’s position. Her icy gaze settled on the female in question, her ears pricked and tail swayed gently- “Hello, you two.” She said awkwardly, wondering whose territory she was in. | | | | Erumin huffed and looked up, the wolf had drawn their lip back, she sighed and tried to lift herself up but failed
“Sorry about that...” She huffed again trying to catch her breath. Erumin tried once more to push herself up, she slowly rose from the ground and staggered still breathing heavily she spread her back legs trying to keep her body standing “Guess that fall really messed me up...” She thought to herself, lifting her head to meet the wolves eyes she saw that... she apparently was also out of air, as Erumin matched the female wolf’s breathing and huffing she stood still ears perked, tail high, and body practically paralyzed from exhaustion. Who was this female standing before her? “Is rhis your territory?” She huffed once more still keeping eye contact at all times. | | | | Cirilla heard rustle and before she had time to figure out what it was, something slammed into her knocking the air out of her lungs. She struggled to get air back into her lungs as she stayed still. Her ears twitched listening for the fighting bucks. She sighed when she heard that they were still fighting. Cirilla slowly pushed herself to her paws and looked around to see what had hit her. It was another wolf. Huffing, cirilla lifted her lip slightly warning the wolf that she could fight if she had to. | | | | The rabbits scattered away leaving Erumin to chase them she saw one that looked to be slower than the others but still fast she started off towards it and napped her teeth at it’s small body missing several times “Damnit, come on!” She pushed her back legs and leaped at it the rabbit then darted to the right, Erumin shifted her body and bounced off a tree landing a couple cat tails away from it she pushed her body harder and tried to match the rabbits speed “Come on!!” She growled at herself she opened her jaw... BAM ... She was on the ground the rabbit staggered up and bounced away. As Erumin laid on the grown her eyes heavy and her body tired she saw another wolves limb figure “Don’t tell me...J killed that wolf trotting to get the rabbit...” She shook the thought away see how the rabbit was limping as it fled the scene maybe she hit the wolf to when she fell?
Erumin couldn’t move but from what it sounds like there were deer nearby...but they we’re gone now probably hearing the two wolves colliding into each other “Ugh...” She realized she had just screwed up another wolf’s hunt... Again. | | | | Silverthorne used the shadows of the foliage to her advantage. She watched as two bucks fought, and wondered if they were having a friendly bout or if a female happened to be nearby- unprotected…
She licked her chops, ears pricked upward. Her muscles twitched under her bushy pelt as she waited for another moment. She didnÂ’t see any other wolves around.
The wind blew the bushes around her and she gripped the ground with her claws. She felt a cool sensation against the pads of her paws which met the cool surface of shaded earth. A couple more deep breaths as she watched, studying the fighting bucksÂ’ movements. | | | | Cirilla continued to slowly and cautiously stalk through the forest. She was nice and quiet as she slowly came upon the fighting bucks. She took a look around the field. 'No pack from the looks of it' she though to herself. This meant that she could have a buck all to herself. Both if she was agile and strong enough. She 2would settle for one though. She watched them closely waiting for the right moment to strike. Probably go for the older one. He should be slower and less agile then the strong young buck. Yes the old one was strong and holding his own but he should be the easier catch. | | | | A far-fetched click of hooves made the scuttling damsel halt her strides, lean feet staggering on the raw mud beneath. It resonated throughout the atmosphere like rolling thunder striking the earth's layer. As her coral-hue irises flashed around the ambient when it all became sedate, not even a mere hoot of an owl stretched in the zone the damsel was in. This herbivore the damsel speculated; meddled within the viscosity of the coppices, trampling its way around the verdure; lofty and stout. "A moose," Her scalding purr fanned the fluctuating scrubs that obscured her snoot. It had a gorgeous, burnt sienna-hue fleece, gnarly grooved antlers, and lengthy, muscular limbs that were competent to squash a remote wolf like her in a matter of seconds. Better to keep a low profile... | | | | Cirilla fought the scent of a rabbit and began to follow it when she heard a crashing sound. It echoed for a minute before fading away an then another loud clap. She stood attention and listened. Its sounded like two bucks fighting. She immediately lost interest in the rabbit and followed the sound. She was already down wind from them and so the only thing that could give her away would be if she made a noise or if the wind suddenly shifted. She wasnt sure exactly how far away they were. | | Edited at April 15, 2022 11:50 AM by Cypress Road
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There are all the previous posts.
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Erumin paused again glancing at the two wolves, "she said she was a lone wolf so who was the female?" Erumin thought to herself. " Hello," She said then looked back at the wolf who she collided with. ", Sorry about your meal..." “The scents from the new area must've flooded my nose or she was a very good hunter...” She told herself " I'm Erumin, what about you?" She said lowering her head into a respectful bow while looking at both wolves making sure they didn't try and jump her she lifted her tail pointing twards the direction where the deers ran off to "Shall I go fetch one for you?" She asked. Edited at April 14, 2022 08:59 PM by Deathpack
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((Thanks for making this. I will get a response in tomorrow!! Long day of work and recital. ))
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Quieting her growl, Cirrilla stood up higher. she kept her ears pinned back though to show that she was still ready to attack if needed. Her tail was held high in the air in a show of dominence. "My name is Cirilla (Sir ill a) and that wont be neccesary. Ill find something else." She then started to walk past the two females into the open pasture. her tail swishing a little from side to side still held up in a dominent way.
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Silverthorne quickly sized up the other wolves. Her toes curled and pushed black claws into the earth. Both stood with intent to defend if it came to that. She sighed and looked in the direction the deer ran. "I'm starved, I haven't tasted deer in forever it feels like." She licked her lips before returning her two-tone gaze back to the wolves. "My name is-" she attempted to introduce herself but the white-chested brown female /Cirilla/ had already started walking towards the pasture. "Uh, I'm Silverthorne." She spoke quickly to the solid brown female /Erumin/ and took a few unsure steps towards the pasture. Her ears pricked upward as she held her tail behind her stiffened straight.
Edited at April 16, 2022 07:06 PM by Willow Cove
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Cirillas ears twitched as she heard the second wolf's name. Silverthorn. It would be nice to have a pack. She thought to herself as she picked up pace going in the direction of the deer. She listened to see if the other two would follow or not. They seemed nice and didn't seem to want to attack. Though a three way fight would be kind of interesting. She thought to herself again.
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Erumin nodded "I am Erumin" As the other wolves started off she felt as if she had to follow them so she did, as her mother always said - An animals gut is nothing to be scoffed at their sense are amazing in every way, if you feel the need to follow others don't be afraid to, but remember if one gets out of hand the rest will to...- Erumin remembered those words her mother spoke since the day she tackle the leg of her father. She rushed up to the other two " Silverthorne and Cirilla..." She thought to herself, was this her new pack? Edited at April 20, 2022 05:22 AM by Deathpack
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( Sorry I wasn't on, I've been busy with TCAP's TwT )
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