|Sky| Female| Loner| M: N/A
Sky spun around in the forest, seeing if there was anything around her. She'd been away for a while. She no longer felt like a pup. As she walked she felt her shoulders powerfully move under her. Her puppy coat had grown into a long white coat that went down to her knees. She was no longer in a area that she knew. She liked that.
Sky had grown used to the darkness that she knew would forever surround her. She'd learn how to use her whiskers to guide her instead. Her hearing and scent had gotten better since she'd left the pack.
She silently crept along an old, worn deer path, before stopping infront of a pack's boarder. Would she dare pass through? Sky stood there, thinking of what to do. She turned to her left, and followed the boarders. She'd go around it. There was no use in going into the boarders of another pack. She'd be killed.
Not too long later she stopped infront of a large rock formation. She gently ran her whiskers along it to feel for an opening in a cave. She soon found one, and stepped in. The cool cave was a relief from the forest heat. She laid down on the cool stone.
As she lay there, she wondered what her old pack was up too. How were they doing?
"I'm sure that they are fine." She told herself. She nodded her head, and closed her eyes.
|Killjoy|
Killjoy nodded at Flame.
"I'll go and find the foxes." He stood up, and set off in the direction that their faint tricky scent had gone. The birds sang above him, and it was a lovely day. Not too hot, and it had a wonderful breeze. His tail wagged as he trotted along. He soon caught the foxes scent again, and put his nose to the sky. Of course the scent was in the trees, he told himself. He picked up a easy lope. He skidded to a stop not far from the territory ends. He saw the foxes, Shadow, and Artemis.
His fur spiked up at the sign of the other wolf. He growled, and stepped out of the bush, his pearly white teeth showing in a snarl. He stalked over to where Shadow was, and stood behind him.
"You'd best leave," Killjoy's deep voice had meaning in it, but it also carried a threat.
He looked next to him at Shadow. He looked awful, and a foul bloody smell was coming off of him. Killjoy shuttered. Human. He took a worried look at Shadow, and then turned back to the other wolf.
|Illusion|
Illusion looked down at Lou. He was laying in his nice, cool den with the small pup. Shrike was also there, although he was asleep in a corner.
"I'm not sure what will happen. I'm sure that not everyone will get along, there will be fights, and it'll be hard to adjust at first, and after a while everyone will know everyone, and those who don't get along will avoid each other. The leader will also know who doesn't get along, and do their best to not have fights going on. " He reached his front paws out, and dragged Lou in closer. He nuzzled him, "But I'm sure that what ever happens, it'll all turn out fine." His eyes softened as he looked out of the den, and saw what was below.
Maybe he'd ask Gwendoyln to go hunt with him. It'd be the perfect time. He pushed the thought away, and rested his head on Lou.