Raven/Headhuntress\Female
She smiled as he smiled, a soft thing that made him look younger than he was. She layed down beside him, nudging the rabbit closer, " its looked lovely," She smiled then pressed against him, " I wouldn't mind that at all, " She said hoping his ears would come back up she licked his cheek. " It will be fine,"

You have liked this post!

Saran // Male // 4 Years // Loner (Soon to Be: Warrior)

He sat down, and glared at the moons' reflecting light. His orange orbs dancing along the edges of the earth surrounding him. Swishing his tail, the male wolf sat up. His name was Saran. Saran had been a loner for some time now, almost two years at this point in his long life. The swift brute had been watching a pack of wolves, but they where not all that ordinary... Different from the common wolf, as himself.

The breeze ran past Sarans' whiskers and he smirked as the quiet wind left. "You cant' keep hiding yourself." The large male spoke quietly, talking to himself in a low mannered tone. 'Nonsense..' He thought. 'If they want me, they will come and get me..' "Don't be so foolish, Saran!" He snapped at himself and scolded his actions for being such a foolish wolf. Speading open his large wings, leaves brushed past his feathers. 'I can't..' He frowned. Even though the male was born with this gift, he had never had the courage to use it... He wanted to fit in, be normal; though he knew that that would never happen. 'Maybe they'll accept me for who I am?' His mind grew warm as he got off of his rump and make his way towards lingering wolf scents. Standing in the open, for a few mere seconds he paced himself closer to the glorious smells until he haulted himself to a stop. "I dont want to seem like a threat.. Near wolves can come on from this point." Saran snorted and flicked his oddly patterened tail, eyes closing as his sky-like pelt absorbed the nights' rays.

Mentions: No one.
Approached: No one.
Open For Approach: Yes (Wont post till tomorrow probably)

You have liked this post!

Connie| Female|Warrior|2 Years | Single | Currently in heat

It had been a few hours since she stayed put and the grey wolf was almost going to fall asleep when she had picked up a new scent one she had never smelled before. ' Another wolf? here? I wonder if I should check it out? Then again I'm stuck with this ... issue. What used would I'd be?' she mentally battled with herself for a few moments before getting to her paws. "What am I doing? I am a warrior I need to protect my pack at all costs no matter what!" she mumbled to herself. With a nod and a swish of her tail she had started to stealthily walk towards the intruder.

Once close enough to get a good look at the new wolf her jaw dropped slightly in amazement. Connie had never seen a wolf with this kind of appearance and she had to admit he did look very attractive. When that thought crossed her mind she shook her head to snap out of it 'the hell am I thinking? I don't even know him and for all anyone knows he could be up to something ... then again he doesn't seem to be threatening' She silently sighed at her sudden change in thought and tried to stop thinking for a moment to clear her mind before revealing herself to him, keeping her guard up the entire time. "Hello there, may I ask what you're doing here?"

You have liked this post!

(Once again Hope this is ok Piper, I'm claiming Rahese as my pup)

Bascules/ Gamma/ Male
Resting his weary paws as he laid down, feeling his age as his joints cracked and popped. Bascules listened intently as the female explained about a troublesome omega and how little Nova had put him in his place. Feeling unnerved about jumping down the tired alpha's thought, the gamma inched forward and offered her a soft nuzzle. "You must be very stressed. It was not my intention to stress you." He noted now that he was closer to her that the lingering scent of heat was still there. "Especially with there being pups in your near future." Pulling his body up from the ground Bascules made his way out of the den, calling over his shoulder "We will speak latter once your Mate is with us." Leaving the Gamma made his way over to the edge of camp . He caught the large form of Rahese leaving camp. A rumbling growl slipped from his muzzle. It was always a sad joy to see his pup. Fearsome and strong........ yet the spiting image of his mother. Shaking his head to clear the wandering thoughts, Bascules moved forward. The pack was his first priority and at the moment Rahese was nothing but another pack member. The lead warrior should have been more diligent on his patrols. the edges of the territory were swimming in the scents of other beasts. It was out of his comprehension why almost all the beds in the medic den were filled. Metallic blood would not be a constant smell of the camp had Someone been doing their job. As far as Bascules was concerned that job fell on the alpha's, beta's and leaders of all kind. Kin or not, Rahese would get the same taste of his ire as everyone else. Stocking after the male he called out to him. "Rahese"

Kiba/ Male/ Warrior
Again he offered Raven a soft smile. "Your right there's nothing to worry about. Come lets get back to camp." He stood and headed for the camp not worried about Raven, she was a strong female and would hold her position at his side. Holding his head high and planning to see his sister before anything or anyone else, Kiba nearly sprinted back to camp. When he reached Nova's den a chill ran along his spine and stopped him dead. Blood, blood and more blood. there was so much of it in the air. Kiba's head swished from side to side. "Kashi?" he looked for his sister not finding her where he had left her. He couldn't find Rahese or Nova. Taking a deep breath and tracking the soft smell of Kashi into the back of Nova's den, Kiba whimpered. Kashi was there splayed out on her side, fur stained with that sticky red life blood. Odd little pins held her side together. Inching forward his belly dragging along the ground he called out to her. "Kashi?" The only response he received was the steady intake of shallow breaths. "Come on Snow this isn't funny." He made it to her side and laid close to her. Muzzle to muzzle he held of from touching her. The last thing he wanted was to hurt Kashi.... and anger Nova by doing so.
How could he have been so foolish to leave her side? She was hurt and even with a pack he was all she had in life. Laying there he kept his eyes on her no gift in the world would pull him from her side.

You have liked this post!

Duke was looking for kashi because he needed to ask her something. The male couldn't let her verse the omega so he needed to make her delta female. Duke knew his plan was to ask her to be his mate so she auto maticly becomes delta female with him.

Silver was currently now 2 and breed able. She was in heat so she needed to find a mate before male wolves feast over her. The maned wolf sat on a hill a bit far from camp as howled for someone really anyone.

You have liked this post!

(Becoming a higher-ranked wolf doesn't up your rank to theirs, hence why when Serkahiri became Angel's mate, he stayed at the Omega rank even though Angel was a hunter.)

"No, it's not you causing the stress, Bascules. I think it's the fact that a lot of wolves here are so power-hungry that they are willing to challenge a wolf with the rank they want, even if said wolf or wolves are injured or weak." Makeera replied to the gamma, before he left. She knew Nova was doing her best at the job, so she really couldn't rush her. Though Makeera didn't know why she was still in the healer's den even though the cougar scratches had healed. Perhaps she never knew it, but was interested in the art of healing.

You have liked this post!

Raven/Headhuntress\Female
She sprinted after Kiba, running at his side, The camp loomed in front of her. Then the smell of wolfs blood make her stop cold, was that Kashi? She ran with Kiba into the healers den, panicky, was she dead? No she was still breathing. The panic ebbed away, replaced by furry. Who ever did this was going to pay. she almost turned to leave, then realized that her mate needed her more, She layed down beside him, their fur mixing. Her pressed against him, trying to put all her love into one action. She knew the emptiness he felt, but of course it would soon be replaced by anger. She would have to be there when it did switch, help him destroy the creature that hurt her sister inlaw.
(She thought it was the Omega or maybe a cougar, or another enemy wolf)

You have liked this post!

Saran // Male // 4 Years // Loner (Soon to Be: Warrior)

He had almost fallen asleep while waiting for someone to patiently locate himself in the woods, a female... Her scent seemed to linger in his nose, the same way blood would trail the air. 'She must be in heat-or some sort.' Saran frowned. The brute would try to keep his cool until she slithered away, at some point. Standing up, leaves crackled from beneith his body. His muscles tensed and he glared into her icey blues. "My name is Saran..." he paused for a second and stared behind her, just to make sure that she was alone, somewhat in fear of being ambushed. "I've traveled far, in search for someplace to call home, I've never turned back, not once." his head lifted upwards to maintain posture.

"I am no threat to you, or you're home, nor will I ever be. Might I ask you're name, she-wolf?" Now, the massive brute lowered his head, glaring at the smaller wolf with a warm smile painted on his facial features'. 'Will all wolves be this friendly?' Saran questioned silently, a wag of his tail showing pleasure towards the females presence. His wings ached, from the lack of exercising them; unlocking his muscles he allowed the tips of his feathers to tap the ground, then fluffed them up before returning to his content stand.

Mentions: Connie
Approached: Connie
Open For Approach: Yes

You have liked this post!

Makeera//Alpha female//3 yrs 1 month

An unfamiliar scent passed by Makeera's nose. "I'm going for a short [patrol." Makeera told Kaito, and left the healer's den, patrolling around the border. Eventually, she found a brute, Saran. She padded toward him, noticing he wasn't in the pack. "Who are you? And may I ask why you are in our territory?" she questioned. She glared at him intensely, awaiting his answer. If a fight was needed, she was up to it. Though, he didn't seem like a threat at all.

You have liked this post!

Saran // Male // 4 Years // Loner (Soon to Be: Warrior)

His attention was taken away by another voice, yet again a feminine tone. Turning his head he caught sight of the voices source, her pelt rippled with muscle it seemed like. He honestly had no idea what to say, for he hasn't really talked to many canines over his 2 year time period of being a loner. "I'm in search for a home, madam... My intension was not to intrude I can assure you that." After he spoke he thought about what he had said. 'You dumbass, you've basically been spying on this pack for weeks...' Saran raised a brow and began to correct himself.

" My apologies..." He muttered with some guilt. " I have actually been watching you're pack, from a distance. Until now I have never been this close. Forgive me. I can assist you, for sure. I'm a stubborn character." He had hoped that this female would catch on to what he was saying, that he was interested in her home and that she would take him to her alpha, yet what he didn't know is that he was speaking directly to her.

Mentions: Connie, Makeera
Approached: Makeera
Open For Approach: Yes

You have liked this post!

Makeera//Alpha female//3 yrs 1 month

All the fury on her face had left Makeera. "Well... I suppose you could join. You do look quite muscular, you would make a fine warrior. Follow me." she said. She walked into the main pack area. 'There have been a lot of injuries, which is why most of the pack is in the healer's den, over there." she told him, walking towards it. "And... I'm Makeera, the Alpha female herself. What is your name?" she then asked the other wolf, tilting her head. "Oh and, are those wings a power? Here, most of us can unlock powers, and if you get one, you can ask either of the alphas to drink the glowing water at the back of our den to keep it." she then told him. "Speaking of, you have my permission to drink it, if you want to keep your wings, if it's a power." Makeera added in.

You have liked this post!

Raven/Headhuntress\Female
She turned sharply scenting a new smell, she pressed against Kiba again then turned and left, looking for the source of the smell. A new wolf, a muscular male with amazing wings, stood next to the Alpha. She approached him, her eyes guarded, the shadows reacting to her protectiveness inched closer. " Welcome to the pack, my name is Raven" She diped her head in greeting, "May I ask yours?"

You have liked this post!

Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior

Dipping his head in, Saran bowed to the mysterious she-wolf of whom had approached him first. "I shall see you around." the warm smile had left his maw as the second fae had told him to follow her. It'd be best to keep away from this female, her scent could drive me insane because I'm not use to it. I bet all the other males are almost immune to her heat by now.' He had thought with a curious glow filling his eyes, his orange-like eyes brightened. The second female had agreed upon his arrival, which pleased him greatly. Nodding, the brute strolled after the she -wolf; her scent didn't seem as risky as the first females had been.

She spoke and Sarans ears pricked forward. 'Why so many occurances?' Is what he wanted to ask. The two where going to move on to the next area until she had introduced herself properly. Widening his eyes, he bowed after the trace of her last word. "I'm sorry, I hadn't known. I'm Saran. Its my pleasure to meet you in person, Makeera, alpha of Falling Embers." His tail swiftly swayed sideways and he panted some. When Makeera spoke about the sacred waters in the back of the cave, he tilted his head. "I've had these here all my life." He stated out with a smile thanking her for her hospitality. "I've tried to stay normal all of my life. Never took the time to strengthen them. I have my calling and will serve you well as a warrior. On my free time, I shall attempt to train myself, though I cannot tell you a direct time period of which it shall be completed in." The males fur stuck up as the passing breeze drove by, he could smell blood, males, and females. Even the young scent of pups scurrying about in the area. "I'm sorry if I absorb you're time. I can probably find my way around if you're too busy?" He stated with honestly and pulled his tongue back into his mouth.

Another wolf inched closer, she seemed to stare at his wings and he tightened them together as best as he could, trying to avoid any stares. She introduced herself as Raven and the new coming Warrior glanced at his founder alpha before turning his body slowly in order to answer her question. "Its an honor to meet you, Raven. My name is Saran. You're pack seems soothing and I'm fairly sure ill stick around till my time is done." So many introductions, having to say his own name so many times in one day... It was a record in his mind.

Mentions: Makeera, Raven
Approached: Makeera, Raven
Open For Approach: Yes

You have liked this post!

Raven/HeadhuntressFemale
She smiled, " Its a pleasure to meet you, i can show you around if thats OK with you Alpha" she bowed to the alpha dipping her head in submission. Then she turned back to the winged wolf, admiring his wings. But when she saw he was uncomfortable she looked away.
(I was going to have one of her pups have wings too!)

You have liked this post!

Rahese | Male | 4yrs 6mnths | Lead Warrior

As his pelt began to melt into the shadows of the forest, the brute's ears flickered as a familiar voice beckoned him, calling his name in a commanding tone. It was a voice he had dreaded hearing, and one that signaled that the turn of the season was over -- as well as his vacation from the owner of that voice. Form going rigid, he turned, forcing his head and ears high despite the pain that coursed through his side. He did not dare to appear weak before anyone -- let alone his own father.
Turning resentfully, Rahese faced the old gamma, golden eyes shifting over his sagging fur and graying muzzle in a kind of disgust. By the image he struck as he approached, it was clear the nosy old wolf was barking everyone's ears off already, and was ready to do the same to his son. Bascules had always been full of opinion -- and oddly enough, even more so now that he hadn't the capability to change anything himself. It was a struggle to keep his lip from lifting as he spoke, but impossible to keep the growl from his voice. "What can I help you with, Bascules?" he questioned flatly, his fur beginning to bristle in his agitation. It was no doubt something to do with the pack's horrid state, and he was sure to get blamed for it, whether it was his fault or not. As far as he was concerned, any action of his would not have prevented the tragic goings on of the past few days -- he had been injured himself, and it hadn't stopped him. Circumstances had kept him confined to the clearing. Shaking his head, Rahese forced his mind to stop frantically chasing after excuses. As many as he had, he knew that the stubborn old male wouldn't acknowledge any of them.

Iah Cehka | Female | 4yrs 3mnths | Beta Female

Having been watching the pups this long while, the beta abruptly shot to her paws as an unfamiliar scent wafted against her nostrils. Gray eyes narrowing, she scanned the camp -- quickly discovering the source. Approaching at a rapid pace, her lip began to curl, a growl rumbling dangerously in her throat. As she spotted Makeera, however, she abruptly slowed, confusion melting the aggression that had unfurled within her chest. Who is this wolf? she accused silently, exacting a calmer, more calculating approach. Even as she came closer, she kept her distance, distrust lining her stance. As more and more wolves approached the strange male, it became evident that he was a new member, but even in this realization, Iah's suspicion did not falter. And, as a beta of the pack, she would not settle until she was addressed in this matter.

You have liked this post!