Brute l Male l Beta l Raven l M: Willow

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Brute's rail sagged and all his worry went away as she said those wirds he had been longung to hear. "Yes I would like that." He said as she leaned into his shoulder, Brute lying hus head in her fur, breathing in her beautiful scent. He had a mate, something he had been longing fir for aling time. Him and Willow would have a family, his own. He breathed in her scent as his eyes wandered to the mouth if the den. It had stopped snowing for now, but the cold could still be felt. With him and Willoe together, even in the medics den, he never wanted this mimebt to end.

(Sorry for the short post lol)

Hondo l Male l Beta l Eastern l M: Illusion

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Hondo smiled as Illusion neared him, carrying a plump rabbit. "We got a good catch, we should go back. Killjoy and I will have to go over things." He started the walk back towards camp, carrying the rabbit he had caugt as well. His paw still hurt sligjtly, probably from the extra weight he had put on it while hunting, but he didnt mind. His walk was a sligjt hobble, hoping that he wouldnt reinjure the paw. He remembered the feeling if the claws from the bear trap digging into his leg and paw, and he winced at the thought.

He looked to Illusion, and he was proud of him. He had settled down and started a family, he even had pups of his own. Thats the one thing Hondo truly wanted, he would give up his rank if he had too. They passed through some underbrush, which picked at Hondo's thin fur, soon the two males were at the entrance of camp. "We cab drop the prey off, nd then I'll talk to Killjoy. Give that rabbit to her by the way, she'll need it." He pasued for a moment. "Say hi to Malicia for me." Then entered camp to go put the rabbit in the prey pile.

Hymir

| The Great Eastern Pack | Scout | Four | Male | Mentions: Xola (ind) , Violet

The inky colored male had managed to find some shelter during the weather - and he gave a unimpressed huff at the snow, even if he did like it. And he curled up a little further in his little makeshift den, trying to keep himself warm. And he then uncurled for a moment, thinking of his mother - maybe he could den with her and bring some extra warm pelts for them to rest on. It would keep him nice and warm, and he'd get to be with his mother. He perked his ears at the thought, it wasn't a bad plan, and so he decided to go find his mother. And so he squeezed his way out the den he had dug, and began to sniff. He could smell the fresh scents of the newborns along with other pack members, but the familiar and sweet scent of blackberries and oranges filled his nose - and he made his way to his mother. Only to find that she was busy with that female who was due for having her pups ( though it seemed that she already had birthed them. ) and so he decided that now wouldn't be the best time to approach his mother.

He gave a soft hum to himself and found that the camp was rather empty, after all it was a newish dawn ; and he decided to go check out the med den, and make sure it was still accessible and comfortable. He went and saw that snow was piling around the entrance - and flattened his ears at the discovery. How annoying, the thought as he moves towards the entrance of the den. And he began digging slowly to shove the snow aside and make bigger space for the entrance - once the right side was cleared, he moved to the other side and made a slightly larger opening. He looked at his work, though his paws were chilled he was satisfied that the entrance was properly open. Now it would be easier to get in and out.

Though his paws may have been a bit cold at the moment, he was still proud of his work. And he gave a small hmph of pride as he looked at the neatly pushed aside snow. And once he was finished, he decided to go and look for Violet, he hadn't really had the chance to talk with her since all this was going down - and he would've like the chance to speak with her more. He flattened his ears at the twinge in his heart at the thought of talking to her ; and he then began slowly slinking around camp. Hoping to find the rather pretty dusty colored she-wolf that seemed to be on his mind lately - don't be daft, came the chiding voice in his head, as if she'd go for a guy like you - you'd have to be dreaming to catch her eyes, you are worth her time. And he gave an annoyed grumble, his pessimistic thoughts were being a bit too loud today. And he wasn't having a good time about it, hopefully after a conversation with Violet and later his mother, they would be just a bit quieter.

For now, he just wanted to find Violet.

Ráðgríðr

The Grand Eastern Pack | Beta Female | Five | Mentions : Xola, Killjoy, Illusion & Hondo (ind)

The older female had spent most of her time pondering some things to herself in the medic den. It was almost winter, and soon it would bring spring. The arrival of new live and love, and she wasn't getting any younger - she was in her prime and yet, she hadn't taken a mate nor bore any children yet. And a year or two ago it wouldn't have bothered her as much, but now. . . it just stung. As she rose, she could feel the aching of her wounds and body - a slight hiss of discomfort coming from her. Something that was uncommon, she was used to hiding her discomfort and pain but this - she couldn't hide it. And she gave an audible sigh as she made her way towards the exit. It could be seen that someone had been considerate of the medic and cleared the den entrance. She knew Xola would probably be fretting if she saw her out the den, but a little stretch of the legs wouldn't hurt - would it?

She silently watched camp as she lay near the entrance, her eyes catching events going on. Xola talking with Malica about her newborns, and she felt a twinge of jealousy within her. Would she ever gain the privilege of having offspring? Of having a being to love and live for as much as she did herself and to raise it with someone she loved and who loved her unconditionally? She envied the female, how she had a mate and now she had a little family. She has to turn her gaze elsewhere before it seemed she was glaring. Her gaze was unfocused and rather dull ; she had many thoughts on her mind and how things possibly had changed in her absence and if others even thought her worthy of her mantle anymore. She hated how this was getting under her skin so much, it was just so annoying how grating these thoughts were - she could feel her claws begin to dig into the snow, the chill of the snow and cold upturned earth catching her nose. And the scent of a rabbit? Turning her head - she could see Illusion coming in with it seemed Hondo, trailing nearby. And it looks like Illusion had been hunting and gotten lucky.

She saw how Illusion seemed to have more energy in his step and she felt that growing vein of envy flare - sure she was happily serving her pack, and would do anything for them. However, was she too focused on her work? Maybe that's why it took her so long to realize her feelings for Killjoy when it was right in her muzzle ; and she had a deep intake of breath as she let out a humorless chuckle. And now it seems her chances with him were gone, as he didn't have eyes for her - instead he had eyes for River, a wolf from a different pack and well, that hurt. Though she couldn't blame him - she wasn't exactly forthcoming with her feelings, and now she has to put them away and just be loyal to him as a friend and his Beta Female, and nothing more than that. She didn't have the luxury nor privilege to live him anymore romantically, and it seems most of the males within the pack already had a sweetheart and here she was all alone.

Moons above, she didn't know why it bothered her so much to be without a partner. Maybe she just craved that sort of missing connection that it brought her. She could hear her mother now, chiding her for moping over a guy and how pathetic that was. And she let out a disgruntled sigh and wondered when these thoughts and feelings would die down, and she hoped that they would soon because as of now she felt terribly lost.

Violet l Female l Medics Apprentice l Eastern l M: Hymir

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Violet had begun sniffing through the snow, tryimg to find even the slightest smell of herbs. As of now, she had only gotten luck with a patch of marigold beneath a rotten log, which had covered them and didnt let the snow get to them. She had picked all of them, but three or four, as she knew they would probably grow back if sje left of few. With the Marigold between her gray jaws, she continued about, he light ice blue eyes staring ober the barren landscape. She could see small animal tracks, and even a nice plump squirrel, but she ckyldnt hunt when nit on hunting duty, as of now they needed herbs, as she didnt know how many others would be expecting pups in the future. Them she stopped in her tracks. Pups. He thoughts drifted back to Hymir. And she even turned around, hoping he'd be right there. She hadnt seen him in two or three days, and her heart longed to see him. The charcoal colored wolf, that over the time they had met became fast friends. The one who had gifted her the violet behund her ear. The smile on his face when he had given it to her, made her long for his closeness. She sighed, even as much as she wanted to be near him, why woyld he want her? What did she bring to the table? Being a medic? He already knew most of that from his mother. He cpuld hunt and fight, and the only thing she could do was throw herbs at his face uf he came back injured. Her ears flattened in silence for a moment as she thought of it. But she persisted on, knowing that the herbs should be the only thing kn her mind.

After finding a patch of lavendar and cilantro, she decided that would be enough, at least for now. The dusty grey female looked around, her heart longimg for the charcoal male that meant so much to her, even if he didnt kniw it. And when she didnt spot him, her heart dropped for a moment, but then began to make her way back to camp.