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Ash||Mute||4||Omega Mountain ... Ash bowed her head before leaving the den, at last, her paws were shaking with anxiety and she tried to hold them still or relax them or, anything really but they didn't stop and she trotted, still trembling and glancing, terrified around for unknown threats toward the pond nearby, where she could lap up the fresh water. She tried to block all thoughts of her past from her mind and instead focused on anything else. She wondered again about what job she would be assigned today, maybe a hunt, or maybe they needed herbs, or maybe a scout? Well, whatever it was, Ash hoped she was alone, she hated going on group assignments as she couldn't talk to her fellow pack members and because of this no one even noticed her or cared what happened to her. She couldn't decide whether she wanted to be able to talk again or not. It sort of gave her freedom in a way, it left her to herself and allowed her to dwell in her own muddled thoughts. Every time she tried to speak she panicked and froze, it was horrific, like some sort of panic, terror, anxiety bomb was unleashed inside her. She couldn't speak because she froze up and her mind wouldn't let her. So nowadays she didn't even try. |
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Fleur
Omega Mountain Pack | Female | Pack Member | Mentions: Clovis
The she wolf had slept better than normal, her night often filled with small seizures that limited her ability to get good sleep. However, the night had been relatively unfretful, and she found herself feeling relatively rejuvinated when her eyes peeled open. She, unlike some, was an early riser when she got good sleep, and always enjoyed the early moments of morning when everything was quiet and still rousing.
She pushed out of her small den, something barely big enough for her to rest in, and shook out her thick coat. It wasn't a chillier morning, but the slight nip of autumn was there nonetheless. Yawning softly, as anyone does in the morning, she padded forward, her eyes shifting around quietly.
There were a few wolves out, a couple of the females in their pack it seemed, and she headed quietly towards the spread out figures. One of the mute wolves in the pack was her first meeting, and she offered her a faint smile. "Good morning, Clovis," she new better than to expect a reply as she came up on the side the female could hear on, and nodded her head gently to her. She found herself pausing beside the female, dainty paws shifting quietly.
"How are you this morning? Did you sleep well?" Her bright verdant eyes roaming the female as she waited, careful to keep her voice clear and loud enough for the female to hear. Words would not answer her, but expressions, movements, and body language would, so she knew to try and take in the female as a whole. She could admit she was still learning, but the female wanted to try none the less. She didn't want anyone to feel left out because of their afflictions, that's why they were in this pack afterall. |
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Aesir Omega Mt. Pack // Male // Pup // M: Ash, Open ~ Wind brushed against his muzzle. Hard trodden earth rushed beneath the pup. The sky brightened overhead, sifting above the dark canopies. Cool air washed over Aesir as he cavorted, free from his past. Free from fangs flashing in the dark. The atmosphere here was gentle, yet firm. Welcoming and wonderfully free. Though the pup knew no better. His lanky legs tangled up beneath his lively excitement. Aesir let an oomph when he fumbled into the grass. His tail waved back and fro as he flopped onto his flank, softly growling at a shred of greenery flung up between his paws. The pup gazed up at the towering mountains. Clips of sunlight reflected gold off the stark serrated cliffs. Songbirds flitted across the clearing. Aesir found himself getting lost in the abstract wonders of the wilderness. Brutal as it was, yet beautiful. A shape conjured itself into his peripherals. It was Ash. A wolf with striking silvery eyes. Her figure was quite thin, with a size difference just barely unnoticably smaller. Aesir sat upright with a friendly chuff to his packmate before bounding over to her. Aesir kept his body low and licked his lips submissively upon greeting the she wolf. His gaze flitted to her legs. They were quivering. Aesir kept a respectful distance, just enough not to scare her off. His body language reflected nothing but absolute friendliness. |
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Rhonwen
Omega Mountain | Female | Pack Member | Mentions: Ash, Aesir, Open
The female allowed her eyes to remain closed as she rested by the pond, ears swiveling to the sounds around her. She was expecting to hear the sound of the pack awaking, and true to always, the sound of wolves moving about began to meet her intent ears. Most of them didn't approach anywhere near her, however, after a few moments paws drew near.
They weren't super close, not quite making it to her side, but instead at a further distance. She listened silently as she heard the paws shift gently, giving away the beholder's possible anxiety at approaching, or maybe just in general. It was unusual though, there were several wolves in the pack with anxiety, some of them crippling. Not the Rhonwen minded, she had her own insecurities and anxiety that plagued her, but she was grateful it wasn't too bad.
The pair of nervous paws was joined by the soft footfalls of a smaller wolf, the excited steps and weight behind them a tell tale giveaway that it was Aesir, the pup of the pack. Her head lifted gently, pale eyes opening to glance to where the two were. Instinctively the female needed to see the pup with her eyes, make sure he was okay and in one piece. He was still young, old enough that he was weaned, but she still worried over him nonetheless. Motherless, fatherless, and in a pack that had no other pups, the female worried for him regularly. She knew she wasn't the only, but she made it her silent duty to be sure the little tyke was okay.
Seeing him alive and well, the female tucked her head back down on her paws and let her eyes drift close again. He was with Ash, the nervous set of paws, and knew he was safe with her, like he was with most of the pack. She didn't think all of them, there were some.. questionable.. characters, but the pack was united, and she knew that. The pup would be safe. |
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Ash||4||Omega Mountain ... Ash flinched as the excitable pup came bounding over, but she calmed herself immediately and approached the pup softly. It embarrassed her how so paranoid she was, it made her look weak, and she hated that. . She smiled at Aesir as she padded along, trying to tell him that he was welcome. The pup was entirely deaf she knew, and could only imagine how hard that was for him, what was the point in being able to speak if you can't hear it? Gently she nuzzled the small wolf in greeting and began to lick him clean. Pups were bound to get dirty she knew. . Ash loved pups, she'd always wanted to have some of her own even when she was one herself, but, for now, she tried her best to help out with the little one of the pack, even though she had none herself. . She looked silently around as she attended to the wee pup and saw Rhon glancing over. She gave a silent nod and a smile before returning her attention to Aesir. |
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Aesir Omega Mt. Pack // Male // Pup // M: Ash, Rhonwen ~ He always found the scent of Ash peculiar, though intrigueing nonetheless. Not completely wolf. In any case, he liked to imagine she was a hybrid with a . . . His pupils dilated. A squirrel. Ash was part squirrel. "Squirrel," he muttered, his volume quiet and words almost indiscernable. The pup insisted, holding a paw to Ash's wrist in a friendly are-you-alright manner. How did it feel to be a― Aesir's ears flattened against his head as the wolf groomed the soil from his coat. He did not complain, not once, but his face said it all. Baths were intolerable. Inconceivably unneccessary, at the very least, according to Aesir. He did appreciate the wolves. He greatly respects them to the highest regard. Especially to the effort they put in. With Ash, Aesir felt safe. He had learned very quickly of Ash's nature and did his best not to disturb or trigger the hybrid squirrel wolf. Nevermind his imaginative thoughts. Aesir nuzzled Ash affectionately, soaking in her soothing warmth, before squirming free. Having noticed Ash's gaze over to Rhonwen, he broke into a trot. The pup dipped his head both in respect and submission as he approached the she-wolf. |
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Raelyn Omega Mountain Pack | F | Pack Member | M:Open Raelynn is in a deep slumber with nothing troubling her mind. The voices were dead. Nothing to keep her mind spiraling out of control. Raelynn in the middle of her deep sleep of heavy herb in taking to help her sleep. The noises of her pack members and wolves greeting eachother. Her ears twitched in annoyance but she accepted her now awake level. She slowly risen on her on her paws letting out a deep yawn. Then Raelynn stretched leveling her haunches in the air for a good pop to be heard. She shook her head to try to shake off the sleepy mind. She slowly moved out of the enterance before she exited the den. The voices awoke in her precious broken mind of the female wolf's mind. The eerie voice, "Raelynn.. You're a stupid idiot.. Joining a pack. Alone. Alone. That's where you should be. They will kill you." Raelynn shook her head angrily and growled under her breath, ”You're stupid. And you don't know them." She then exited the den with the voice echoing in her head over and over. She tried harshly scratched her ears trying to drown out the repeated words. Raelyn kept her eyes near the alpha watching his movements then to everyone. Maybe they were all planning to kill her. She barked her teeth in her stupidity. She scratched the ground with annoyance in her self. Maybe she was imagining that they were all real? Maybe it's all in her head again. She looked worriedly around her with anxiety and paranoia. The whisper came back,” You really think they aren't real. You are a silly one Raelyn..." She had to agree with the voice with a nod to herself. She sat in the corner soon to lay down to get herself comfortable. The Alpha will soon be sending orders or whatever. Maybe for her to do something will keep the itching voices away for a bit. Though in the back of her mind she knew they will be around teasing her. Her mind itched for a solution for the day and she went to her stash of herbs. They were all getting low. She growled, "Stupid Raelyn. I need to get more herbs for myself and the others. Low. Oh too low.." Pacing back in forth of the stash worriedly, her tail lashing back and forth.
"Oh Raelyn... Soon enough you will just bow down to us again. Soon or later. You will be ours again." |
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Ash||Omega Mountain||Female ... Ash grinned as she watched the pup. She had learned early on that Aesir had a very pup-like imagination and she always loved hearing his wee conspiracy theories, they made her laugh which she didn't do often. . Soon the eyes widened and Ash knew he'd thought up some new hypothesis or something of the like. She wondered what it could be and listened hard in time to hear what sounded like, 'squirrel'. She jerked her head around suddenly in search of a squirrel, her own eyes widening but saw nothing, she needed to stop overreacting about these little things! She smiled down at the pup and nodded silently in reply to his unspoken question. . Ash watched the tiny wolf bound away and hoped that he would live out the rest of his life, happy and healthy within the pack. She looked down and saw that her legs had stopped shaking, she smiled. |
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Omega Mountain | Pack Member | Female | M: Fleur . Her attention suddenly snapped from the stick, hearing a familiar voice out of her right ear. Clovis had to admit, it did startled her slightly. She turned her head to see a female standing before her, Fleur. They hadn't talked much before. No pun intended. However, Clovis did admire the female. Though she could never say it. Clovis listened intensively as Fleur spoke to her. As of now, Clovis could only use expressions and body language to answer her. Which, of course, was frustrating. . In response to the 'good morning,' Clovis had nodded her head towards Fleur with a slight grin. She then thought about Fleur's next question. Sleep. Clovis had thought about an expression that would tell Fleur she didn't really sleep well but Clovis also wasn't prepared if Fleur had asked why. In response, she shook her head anyway. . Clovis didn't understand why she has been having trouble sleeping. She jerks awake at any small sound near her. It startles her every time. Clovis then turned to Fleur and cocked her head slightly before nodding towards her. She believed this was a smart reaction as if she was asking, 'What about you?' Even though Clovis has been mute pretty much her entire life, she finds new expressions for different responses. | |
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Anika Nomadic Pack | Alpha Female | Mentions: Tavarious, Nomadic Pack The dame blinked her eyes open, swallowing down the groan that wished to tear itself from her throat at the bright sun. She turned her head, pushing it further into the white-furred chest that shielded her. The thick fur was a welcomed feeling, the scent that clouded her senses a familiar one that often meant safety. She'd done her best to help the male keep his fur groomed, but she hadn't ever wished to overstep the boundaries of Selene. After the death of her own mate, Anika had all-but latched onto the alabaster brute as her lifeboat, her closest companion, her rock in a stormy sea of grief. Sometimes, if she pretended hard enough, she could almost imagine the smoky scent of her mate beside her on the hardest days. As much as her bulging stomach had allowed her to in the night, Anika had curled in on herself and pressed her body against the figure of Tavarious. She often did, curled up in his thick fur, slumbering in the safety of his presence. As much of a gentle giant the male was, he offered her a sense of safety that she hadn't felt since sleeping beside Zephyr. Drifting into the land of slumber with her head in his fur, shielded by his body, she hadn't ever felt truly unsafe. Slowly, she moved her head away from his chest and shifted it to rest her muzzle against his neck, gently nudging him in the hopes to wake him up, if he wasn't already awake. As much as she wished to let her pack sleep, she needed to sort out jobs for the day. They had reached their destination, the outskirts of the Omega Mountain Pack territory, but... she was due to give birth soon, and she needed a whelping den. "Tav," she murmured against his throat, keeping her eyes closed. "Good morning." |
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