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Mithra | 4 | F |Lead Sentinal | M: Raven, Aero, Toxiphobia(dir), Sylvie(ind) ... The medic seemed preoccupied with her herbs so Mithra lowered her head and backed out of the den, turning as Raven began to assign patrols. Tilting her head at the mention of the apprentice leading a patrol, while she agreed it would be a good test for the youngster, Mithra wasn't sure she was ready. Glancing at the she-wolf who stiffened and nodded, it was clear she was nervous about the assignment. She sighed and lifted her head when the beta addressed her, flicking an ear back at the mention of taking Toxi with her, but gave a nod to Raven. A quick search of the camp revealed the broody male was where he usually was, as far as he could get from everyone. However, she frowned noticing that Aero seemed absent from those gathered, meaning he'd yet to leave his den. Sighing heavily she padded over to the sentinel's den, based on the fresh scent from the male's mate it was likely he'd yet to rise along with their pups. Pawing carefully at the entrance Mithra called softly into the den, "Areo, get up will ya, you're in my patrol this morning." Pausing briefly to wait for a response before huffing softly and padding away. Making for the last member of her patrol, the wolf she'd sooner have stay in camp but these were the beta's orders. "Toxi" she greeted stiffly dipping her nose to the male, "seems you're with me this morning". She kept her head high and retained her posture of authority, Mithra was not giving him the pleasure of ruffling her fur today. She was in charge of this patrol whether he liked it or not. Otherwise, he could take it up with the beta later. ~ ~-[][][]-~.~-[][][]-~ ~ Feather | 4 | F | Queen(former Sentinal) | M: Night, Pack(dir & ind) ... She listened quietly as the beta assigned patrols, glancing around her mate to the apprentice who'd be leading a patrol. The poor thing looked nervous, causing Feather to frown. Before pausing when Raven approached, she dipped her head respectfully to the dark male. Her gaze trailed after the pair as they swiftly left the camp, they likely wouldn't be back before sunhigh. She sighed before smiling, turning to the young apprentice Feather figured she could at least offer some advice. "Take a breath Aria, you know what to do. Trust yourself and trust your packmates, you'll be just fine sweetie" she voiced gently, watching as the she-wolf returned her smile. Nodding to Aspen before spotting the other hunter approach, "Jiro" she greeted with a dip of her head before standing and shuffling back to her den. Feather huffed as she laid down at the den's entrance, flopping her head onto her paws she figured she might as well try to take a nap. Seeing as she didn't have much to do in her current condition, which had also been why she rarely left camp anymore. Her thoughts went to what it would be like when her pups arrived, she knew Night would be an amazing father. A smile tugged at her lips as she dozed off under the warm sun. |
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