Rahese | Male | 5yrs 7mnths | Lead Warrior

Attention still ferociously narrowed upon the younger warrior, his gaze was only drawn away from him when Nova intervened. He snarled at her, too -- there was no bias in his fury -- and only escalated as she demanded Koppa step down from his challenge for now. "Dibs on me?" he snapped, but abruptly quieted as his eyes caught upon the wound he had dealt Nova, guilt flooding in as the coppery taste settled bitterly upon his tongue. When he had lunged, he hadn't meant to actually make contact -- but he obviously had, the evidence clear before his eyes. Eyes that, ever so slowly, turned a brief, apologetic look to the small healer before his exterior hardened once more, sealing over into stony looks and only slightly lifted lips.
Sides heaving as the fury left him, his energy abruptly failed him as well. Adrenaline had kept him upright and snapping, but as it faded, his form slouched, his true exhaustion betraying him the moment he gave it leeway. Only half-listening as Nova explained the situation to Koppa, his attention snapped immediately to her as her muzzle bumped against him, forcing him to take a few coerced paw steps in the direction of her den. A protesting bark rumbled from his muzzle -- but it was frightening only in its sounds, the only physical changes being in his expression. Tail lashing against his legs, the warrior allowed himself to be urged toward the healer's den, every movement lined with reluctance and, if one looked closely, a smidgen of fear.

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

Having returned at Makeera's warning call, Iah Cehka had since remained on the sidelines of things, watching and listening to the conversations of others. It had been difficult not to immediately give chase after the mangy mutts that had dared to cross their pack -- but, dutifully, the beta had remained, awaiting further instruction from her alpha. And, though it had been a long weight indeed, she sat up as Makeera approached for consultation at last.
Ears perking in interest toward her question, the pale female offered a brief glance toward her fellow beta before her gaze returned, hard and cold as her mind turned toward their rivals. "We must drive them out," she explained flatly, a growl underlying her words. "But before we do that, what we truly must do is learn more about them -- what they're like, where they're camping out... and, most importantly, their numbers. Falling Embers is a large pack, yes, and I admit that numbers aren't everything -- however, in order to be prepared, we need wolves out in the forest, keeping low and gaining information through subterfuge. I would recommend sending out scouts or, even better, smaller wolves that can keep themselves out of site." Bowing her head briefly, she continued. "I volunteer to go myself. Sitting here and doing nothing will do us no good, and it the duty of every pack member to watch over the pack."

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Makeera//Female//Alpha female//3 yrs 2 months//FEP

Makeera's ears perked up as Iah responded. "Ah, but we only have... 2 warriors. At the moment, Nazako and Espen are nowhere to be found in the camp. And our lead warrior is injured. That would be very useful to do, perhaps Disdain will too? I may have to send out the hunters to scout along as well. I will try to see their behavior." she replied. She padded away from the two betas. She found her hunters and the warriors. "I request that you scout the area; try to find out their numbers and eavesdrop on any of their conversations. It may break their privacy, but if we're going to drive them out, that's what's needed." she told them. Makeera then padded away to find out herself. Finally, she was able to slink into some bushes nearby several rival wolves. She listened intently to what they were saying. Wait... she spotted... Raven? Her eyes narrowed, was Raven a part of this? She was tempted to call her out, but didn't want to reveal herself. At the time, Makeera was glad she was a very small wolf, only slightly bigger than Nova.

(Oh by the way, Piper, I made a new leopard roleplay, if you want to join? And we should try to get the dragon RP more active, right? I'll go bump up the sign-ups and roleplay threads of both RP's.)

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior

"Hmph" The brute flicked his tail and turned his head, raising up a front paw as he straightened his posture. 'There seem's to be no one here... Oh but there was... At some point there were many wolves here.' His gold eyes skimmed the area before settling his paw back to the ground. Days of training, non-stop. "I think I'm ready." Saran panted, a devilish smirk appearing on the edges of his lips. Almost cowering down, the male held his head low, tail tucked in out of fear, he was hesitant to make any sudden movements.

The scent of a deadly fae caught Saran's attention, his smirk was no longer, and it had turned into a snarl. The males hackles raised, his mane-like fur making him look like a massive bear. "And who is this?" His tail was no longer tucked in, for his body went back into his normal stance. The female seemed to be moving away from camp at this point, but poisen followed her trail. A large growl erupted from his vocals and he leaped up into mid-air, wings expanding as his nose trailed after the scent of this deadly fae. 'Is she the one of the rival pack?' Saran shook his head. Either way it didn't matter to him, she was on their turf, even if it wasn't for long. The dire wolf wouldnt hold back from following her. While he was busy being frustrated, he hadn't realized that his paws were in mid-air. Was he.. Flying?

All his life he had been scared to make a move, to take flight.... It didn't matter now... he could worry about his paranoia later, after he consulted this mysterious she-wolf. As his feathers flew in the breezy wind, the dark pelted male spotted the fae. She seemed to speak, exiting the Falling Embers territory. Charging near the ground, a large thud was created by the male, leaves crackled under his paws. He didn't speak, for there was no reason to waste any words on this fae. Saran had a weakness for the she-wolves... It didnt matter if they were in his pack, rivals, or loners. A growl escaped his maw, and traveled to the ears of the she-wolf. His paws were still on Falling Ember's boundries, his golden eyes grew intensely, focusing on the girl.


Mentioned: Daphne
Addressed: Daphne
Open For Approach: Yes
Other(If anyone is with Daphne go ahead and respond, I'm sorry if I missed you. I know Rainar was with her at some point but I believe that Daphne walked away, not quite sure! o;)

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WARNING (I do curse in this one, if it bothers anyone I will change it.)

Daphne/ Alpha Female/ Setting Suns Pack
Still walking away from the beta, Daphne huffed out in annoyance. "I will think on it, Rainar." It would please her to end the females begging and reunite her with her sister. Having no tight bonds with her own siblings and her mother being long forgotten, the alpha wouldn't keep someone from there own family. Daphne didn't think of herself as the mothering type, but she was very protective of her pack...... at least the female part of it. Letting herself drift away into her thoughts, she failed to notice that there was someone else trailing her other than Rainar.
A heavy thud, the crinkle of fall leaves made Daphne's ears twitch and she lifted her head. Startled that she missed the incoming of such a large brute, she back stepped ever so slightly. When he didn't speak she took a moment to look him over. He had the most interesting pelt she had laid eyes on. it seemed to twinkle and glow in the faint light, 'Like stars on a moonless night.' She pondered, it for a second, seeing the reflective glow of her own golden eyes come off the pelt. It was only with the faint movement of something inky black and feathery that she noticed the wings along his back. The sight made Daphne falter, eyes dimming as shock overpowered her instinctive use of her gift. Chastising herself for staring, the fae controlled her features. Daphne wasn't about to give another male the belief that she was even remotely interested in him.
(One more warning on use of language)
Straight and tall as her small size allowed, "Speak your peace, brute or find some other bitch to flaunt before." Friend or foe, the newcomer set her on edge. It might be due his size.... something only rivaled by Rajat, or it could be partly due his difference in appearance. But it always would be his gender. Daphne held herself well appearing to be in a stance ready to fight. though that was only due to years of training. Truly the muscles in her legs had bunched in a way ready to sprint in the other direction. The fae's torso was turned in away that made for quick movement. 'Let this not be another one of those moments.' she silently prayed.

Mentions: Saran, Rainar, Rajat
Approached: Daphne < Saran
Open for Approach: Yes.

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Kiba/ Male/ 3 years/ Warrior
Long after the pack had gone silent for the night, Kiba still sat where Kashi had left him. It took a few moments for the silver tinted male to move. It astounded him how he was seemingly making and breaking ties so well in this new pack. Gaining Raven as his mate and weakening his bond to his twin. All the growled words from Rahese and his own ire towards Duke. it looked like good things came with a trail of hardships. ' But so is the way of a wolf.' he though to himself as he pushed himself to the dens. Tracking down the scent of Raven. For a few breaths of the wind he stood outside her den wondering if he should join her or return to his own. 'But would Kashi even wish to share a nest with me tonight?' It was something they had done since the start of their days. It would feel odd to not rest beside her, but the wondrous feeling of waking to his mate by his side was hard to concur.
Making up his mind, the brute ambled his way through the den entrance, taking in the cave before heading over to Raven's side. Settling down next to her he viewed her sleeping form. A smile on his muzzle was his last action in the realm of the awake. No thoughts came to him that night as his sleep was neither peaceful or restless. Just darkness.

Kashi/ Female/ 3 years/ Unranked
Long gone from her twins side and back in the den of Nova, Kashi took seat upon a new berth. Feeling the stress of the day fade as herbs assaulted her. 'Should not have moved from here to begin with.' Huffing a breath the female tucked her head under her paws and curled up into a ball. This is how she slept on those rare nights Kiba was not with her. As she drifted away feeling cold and tuckered out, the room began to heat as her gift cared for its masters well being. The warmest of air circulating around the sleeping wolf.

Bascules/ Male/ Gamma/ 9 years 5 months
Once sure that Tundra had made it home safe and sound, Bascules trotted around the camp one last time. Not wishing to be alone in his den, the male instead chose to head for the nursery. Curling up in the entrance of the den he settled in a age old position. Protectively guarding the fragile lives within. Some use will come from these old bones yet.' Chuckling the gamma shut his eyes, ears twitching to and fro.

(Forgot what I wanted to do with Bascules. OuO)
Mentions: Raven, Nova, Rahese, Duke
Approached: Kiba > Raven
Open For Approach: Yes, All

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(wahahahaha he's alive!)

Rajat | 5 Years | Setting Sun | Alpha Male

Slowly opening his lavender eyes, Rajat looked around his dark surroundings realising that he had been asleep for quite some time. It was a full moon tonight, the moon glowing eerily down into the clearing and the silhouettes of tree standing out almost violently against the moons light. Rajat slowly stood, his silver fur so reflective his pelt looked like yellow fire as it took in and multiplied the moon rays. His eyes slitted in awareness Rajat looked around the beautiful clearing and his scraggly pack inhabited for the moment. They had lost to many pack members on their forced migration...but it would be worth it. Though he had told no one, Rajat had heard of the pack who had magical waters that would allow him and his followers to keep their powers...but those plans were for another time, at the moment Rajat had more important things to take care of. He remembered his dream vividly, a striped wolf with lavender eyes leading HIS pack...most fathers would be proud of the dream... Padding into the makeshift nursery Rajat’s eyes met two smaller eyes so very similar to his own.

“Dad! Dad! You're awake.” Rajat’s son, Calyx, said excitedly.

Looking at Calyx sternly Rajat gently nudged the smaller wolf, “Why are you up Calyx?You know the rules..sleep for you so you can become a powerful wolf.”

“But Dad there is so much to see! Calyx exclaimed pawing at his father’s huge paws almost as big as the little pup.

“Hmmm, well I guess I could bring you to see the full moon this one time….Rajat said, his voice doubtful.

“Oh please Dad can I, can I please?” Calyx asked his lavender eyes burning excitedly.

“Come on then little one...let's go and howl at the moon, but then you have to sleep.” Rajat said, his voice deadly serious with finality, brooking no arguments. Turning the huge wolf lumbered out of the den strangely graceful for his massive size. Walking for a few minutes often stopping to let his son catch up, the pair finally crested a hill that gave an amazing view of the full moon. Letting out a deep rumbling howl that would summon his pack, the members of his pack knew to wait for him in the camp he would see what they had been up to while he had been asleep. As his howl echoed into the darkness seeming to grow in power as its echo joined it, the little high pitched howl of Calyx echoed into the night. Turning to look at the little wolf, Rajat’s eyes met those of his son. If a creature were to compare those two pairs of eyes they would find so much in common between the two; Both looked as if they held hidden lavender fires within...but while the little pair illuminated the area around them, the bigger pair seemed to suck out all of the light. Some primal message passed silently between those two pairs of eyes in that silent moment. Then Rajat exploded into action his huge paw whistling with incredible speed past the place his son had been just a moment before, only to find that his son had already started moving. Rajat felt his claw catch fur and skin before it was abruptly freed from its prison. Lifting his paw, Rajat inspected it to find his claw spattered with blood...not only his sons but also his own leaking slowly from two tiny puncture wounds and gleaming darkly in the moonlight. Looking up Rajat’s eyes again met those of his sons,but something was different...a deep scar lay over the little pups left eye which was full of confusion. The alpha male took a slow step forward his eyes dangerously dark. Calyx bolted into the woods. Not bothering to follow, Rajat’s voice rumbled into the night, commanding with its force and strangely beautiful in sound. Calyx!! Many creatures would come to that voice this night despite the fact the mesmerism had not been aimed at them and many of those creatures would die with the imprint of furious lavender eyes stamped in their minds.

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Rainar & Raven

Rainar looked at the male that had materialized before them, and she couldn't help but be a little impressed with his magnificence, taking a stand beside her alpha she survived this new wolf with her eyes. then she inhaled his sent, just as she had thought. his sent had not fully mixed with thought of the pack, he was a new joiner, an easily one to flip or turn. she couldn't see why not, he was big and strong and didn't belong in such a weak pack. Anyone with half a mind could see that. so obviously he could as well.

Raven stirred as Kiba came down beside her, half waking she knew that she would have to tell him about her sister at one point. but she was so afraid that he would pick his sister over her. But wasn't that what she was doing right now? picking her sister over him, worry and doubt clouded her sleep. Causing her to squirm in unease. It didn't help that a sweet sent had entered the air, signaling that she was finally in heat, a little late but her pups would be stronger then the others, having not been born in the harder months of the year. But this also caused another problem, she couldn't be mates with Kiba if she left the pack, so that meant that maybe they shouldn't mate in the first place? but then that left herself open to any other males, witch she didn't want. she stirred again and finally came out of her sleep, the shadows pressed in closer, covering her with love and support, whispering comforts. But it didn't help, she was sad, and so she left her den to be by herself, alone to think about the troubles of the near future.

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior

His bright golden orbs traced the figure of the she-wolf. She wasn't like most of the fae's he had seen, she seemed... Different? Her tail almost departed into two, like a snake tongue... Or, was he just having an illusion on her physical appearance? When she spoke to the the female that she was with, Saran tilted his head. To him, he had intruded on a conversation and only heard half of it.. He didn't like the curiousity flowing through his veins, it made him want to do the insane; to explore his oppertunities.

After this fae had noticed his presence she looked a bit startled. 'You outta be, freely invading our territory like you did.' His head lifted up and he cocked it to his right side a bit, lips curling back devilishly. His loyalty was promised to Fallen Embers, but could he possibly make another promise? The girl seemed to awe him, though his stance was perfectly clear that he wasn't going anywhere. 'Speak your peace, brute or find some other bitch to flaunt before.' Her words confused him. "Flaunt?" He pitifully laughed in the presence of this female. "I am not here to Flaunt over any fae, or 'bitch' as you say." His tail flickered in frustration as his pelt was being focused on by the moon. He continued, one paw stepping over the boundry of Falling Embers territory. "I am here to inform you, my packmates are a bit hectic; and I dont blame them. There is a rival pack in the area, full of canines with possible special abilities as our own." A small growl erupted from his throat, but had faded just as quickly as it had come out.

"Dominance reeks off you're pelt, and so does uncertainty." He spoke, his voice fairly deep as he dared to step closer to the pleasant smelling fae. Behind her skin, locked up in her rib cage was a dark heart in his mind. He would think this way until she proved herself worthy. Though, no she-wolf does so in the presence of a strange male. His fur lowered itself, but his size stayed about the same. "I assume you're apart of the invading pack?" He turned to his side, tail raising ever so slightly as he had questioned the she-wolf. "Impressive, I might add." His brow raised and he laughed at her as she took a defensive stance. "Are you expecting me to attack you?" He smirked; his neck stretching forwards as he glanced at the scarf around her neck. Curiousity now flooded his veins, and pumped through his heart. "I have no need to, unless you've hurt anyone in my pack physically."

Saran hoped that she hadn't. His wings spread open and gleamed as the feathers glistened in the moonlight, he allowed them to rest back to his side, but the tips of his feathers tapped the ground like a vibration of moving water in a peaceful pond. "You're name, fae." He couldnt help but be somewhat charming towards the strangely scented she-wolf, but his tone of voice never changed. It even scared him.

Open For Approach: Yes
Mentioned: Daphne // Rainar
Addressed: Daphne // Rainar

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Madjaster//Male//Lead warrior//2 yrs months//SSP (Setting Suns Pack)

Madjaster was going to check on the pack. At the time, he saw a bigger wolf attack a pup. "Rjat and Calyx." he thought. Madjaster sprinted toward the scene, his eyes widening as he saw the blood splattered o Rjat's claw. "Rjat... what'd you do this time?" he asked, a worrisome tone added to his usually gruff and emotionless voice. The one thing he couldn't tolerate under any circumstance, was attacking a pup for no reason. he snarled at the alpha, his tail becoming erect. His display of dominance was a very brave move for Madjaster. "I would challenge you fro the alpha spot... if I were a beta. I do not need a challenge to put you in your place though. Rank does not matter, for morally I am the more dominant one." he growled, and was about to leap up at the huge male. However, he stopped short. His tail tucked in, and he sulked away. "I'll prove myself... prove to make myself stronger. I have unfinished business to take care of." he said to himself. "Wait... no, first, this... now or never." he then told himself, and made the brave move. He lunged at the alpha's face. He wasn't sure what exactly the events happened in order. They were: Madjaster snarls in fury. Madjaster leaps at Rjat's face. His claws make contact with his face. Blood splatters on the lead warrior's claws. "Then the rival alpha male will feel my wrath... if there is one." he huffed. "How do you like it, to be scarred? To be injured? Not fun, right?" he snarled.

(Death scenes for inactive characters:
(Tiger lily was sleeping in her den, when suddenly, there was a heavy pain in her chest. A heart attack. Nobody knows or knew, exactly how or why it was happening. Maybe the stress on the lowest rank in the pack, being an omega female, took its toll. However, it would be over soon. She was about to collapse.)
(And I'm going to wait one more day, so Galaxy gets 2 more days to respond. And Tiger lily never replied to my PM, so yeah. One more day for you. I'm thinking of having Madjaster murder the alpha male (Not Rjat, I mean Kaito.) Unless they respond in those 2 days. Simply reading my PM isn't good enough. Gotta both respond on the RP thread, and to my PM.)

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Yep it is the alpha's magical water....told you you would have your hands full piper lol....


Calyx | 1 month | Male pup

Running, fast breath, loud breath...too loud He would hear...quiet...quiet. Why had he done that? Was it a new game...did I fail? I want to be a powerful wolf!....but something inside me made me move, if I hadn’t, Da would have killed me...or would he have? Was it a test?….really far away now...how did I get this far? I must be almost half a mile away…”
“Calyx!” His father's voice rolled comfortingly over the little pups ears and he slowed and started to head back to his father….then stopped..what was it his mother had said so long ago? That Da’s voice made you do things you would not normally want to do? And one day Calyx should not obey that voice...but it was so comforting..ma had said that right before she disappeared on one of her walks.Calyx loved his mom...but he loved his dad as well. What was it his mother had called it, the power of dads voice...mesmerism? And that if I even made dad really angry to run as far as I could because that power faded with distance. Warmth….then blinding pain over Calyx’s left eye reminded him that his dad was no longer his friend for some reason….a small voice whispered...your father will understand go to him..NO! Run Run Run….Not noticing that as he was running his pelt was imitating the forest around him making it look as if he was transparent one would only realize on closer inspection that Calyx’s pelt was in fact camouflaging him as he ran. The only thing that did not change color was his lavender eyes startling against the dark colors of the night. SPLAT! Sneezing and coughing Calyx accidentally swallowed some water...it tasted so weird...almost sweet. Opening his eyes a little the small wolf looked down only to realize the water he had just swallowed was glowing. And that their was the overwhelming smell of strange wolves in the air.



Nova | 5 years, 7 months | Female Healer | Falling Embers

Nova grunted in relief as she finally got Rahese into the healer’s den. Leading the difficult wolf to the basin of water at the front of the den Nova sighed in appreciation as she slipped into the hot waters. She did not know why this particular basin stayed hot all year around but she was very grateful for it. It could be poured on the other basins of water in the den melting any ice that formed during the cold winter and fall nights. Looking over at the edge of the water where Rahese was still standing, Nova raised her eyebrow sarcastically….”you want me to clean your wound as well, Rahese?” Becoming aware of the sting in her neck Nova looked down ready to wash the wound he had given her clean with the hot waters…..and suddenly realizing she could not reach it. Shit….Nova looked around hopefully and not seeing any wolves other than Kashi, who would not be healed enough to clean the wound for her while Ro was nowhere in sight. I’m sure not asking Rahese to help me…walking over to the other side of the basin and hoping the lead warrior had not noticed that she had not cleaned her wound, Nova watched him as water poured off her onyx coat onto the stone floor. “You going to wash that? Or do I have to wash it for you?” A very strange thought suddenly popped into the little wolf’s head at that moment, so out of character it reminded her of the times her mate had put thoughts in her head with his mesmerism power. I must look like a drowned rat with all this water running off me… Nova shook her head violently…who cared? Nova had alway been aware of her unique pelt, not out of a sense of pride or vanity, though she appreciated that her fur looked like the stars she loved so much and took care of it as she would a gift...and it was. It reminded her that no matter how alone she might feel the stars were always with her a very powerful reminder for a wolf who had loved ones torn away from her multiple times. I don’t need to impress anyone with how I look or act and I never will…Nova though with an edge of finality and perhaps a little doubt as she looked at Rahese, a wolf who had not accepted her with open arms and who challenged her every step of the day and night.

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(Had all my characters responses ready, then the dang page refreshed!!!!!!!!!)

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Daphne/ Alpha Female/ 3 years/ Setting Suns Pack
When he answered he she didn’t expect his voice to be so….. warm and filled with an unknown accent. Though Daphne wasn’t sure what she expected. Huffing she repressed the need to roll her eyes. It was her own shock when she got a handsome smirk from the male. ‘So say they all.’ Her eyes drifted to Rainar in at her side before he spoke again. ‘His scent is not mixed with this place yet.’ Daphne took a step back to match his own forward stride. “I… travel with that ‘rival pack.’ Se commented , not wanting to say she was strongly tide to the pack by stating she was a member of it. Unknowingly he had told her the reason Rajat had dragged them so far into another’s territory. The brat was after more power as always. She would have to put an end to that. Somehow.
“One has much to be uncertain about in the face of an unleashed male.” Again she fae puffed air from her snout. ‘So he’ll now try flattery instead.’ Her meager faith in a different sort of male dwindled even more. His glance at her neck didn’t pass her ever watchful gaze. Was he perhaps interested in the secrets it guarded? Before she could tell him to mind his eyes, the brute spoke again. ‘Are you expecting me to attack you?’ What else would she expect from him?’ She tinkled out a quick laugh- a rare bell like sound- when he spread his wings momentarily. The sight was so interesting. Daphne dropped her stance digging her front claws in the soft ground as she sat. Lifting one paw at a time her poison pooled into the grass emptying in a display of good will. “I am Daphne and it will take me many long minutes to reproduce that poison.” ‘At least to my claws.’ Her trust was not in his good will but her own ability to put him out of commission before her could hurt her. “I have no reason to trifle with another pack.” As of now it was true, but if she found even a soul like her fathers anywhere around she would end the hole pack herself.
Swaying her split tail behind her, Daphne raised her head and shifted around under his gaze once more. “Tell me, what shall I call you?” Not feeling well when any one male looked at her for more than a glance. She instead focused on the browning grass before her. Slowly the golden nectar of her making ate away at the life of the plant. The back of her mind tickled with a pull only Rajat could make. ‘What poor soul is he looking for now?’ Daphne pondered briefly before she brushed the feeling away.

Kashi/ Female/ Unranked/ 3 years
Past the realm of sleep, Kashi missed the movement of Nova and Rahese
*Dreamscape*
She was running as fast as her legs could take he. Panicked and frightened she was dashing around trees and over snow mounds. There were multiple heavy sets of pays behind her. Kashi could feel the breath of growling wolves on her tail. She was cornered and had to face them. Nameless wolves, blood hunger and fierce. It was only then that she saw Kiba. He was next to her standing tall and growling right back. It soothed the female.
*End Dreamscape*
Opening her eyes slowly she smiled softly, before taking notice of Nova and Rahese. Both seemed to be doing worse from the last time she had seen them. Blood was dripping from the healers neck. ‘Why does Rahese have blood on his muzzle? Could they have been attacked.’ Thinking only the worst, Kashi stood and walked slowly to their side. “Can I help Nova?” Seeing as the mark was in an unreachable spot for the she wolf.
Being unranked at the moment, Kashi wanted to take full advantage of her freedom. Learning from Nova seemed like a good start. ‘One day I wish to be able to save a life instead of just ending them.’ Her ears flattened to her head as she helped clean out Nova’s fur. Being carful not to hurt the other female. “Can I ask how this happened?” She remembered that Kiba always lied about how his marks came about, but Kashi trusted Nova would speak up about any potential attacks on the pack.

Kiba/ Male/ Warrior/ 3 years
The softest of flowers brushed his scenes with its smell. It was sweet and dark, wispy with no form but it had every form as well. Like a shadow, ‘No one but Raven smells like that.’ Kiba lifted his head eyes now open. She wasn’t at his side like he hoped for. The new sweetness compelled him to find her. Going to search for is mate he left the den. Brushing of his tiredness, Kiba looked around for hours, only managing to find traces of her. He instead settled for a walk among the trees. Time to himself. No sisters or mates to stress over.
Kiba let the world pull him, or what he thought was the world. Instead the silver wolf was fallowing the cryptic call of Rajat. To Kiba though it felt only right to just drift slowly in the direction of a whatever it was. No rhyme or reason came to mind. It just was.

Bascules/ Gamma/ Male/ 9 years 5 months
Awake when both Raven and Kiba left the safety of camp, the gamma logged every in and out of the pack that night. There had been a few intruders in the pack, one of witch had small little legs and paws. Blinking Bascules got up and fallowed the new comer into the heart of camp. Pausing when he slipped into the Alpha’s den. Not willing to go in, Bascules sat out in the entrance to the cave. He was ready to catch the pup in case he left tried to run out again. The smell of blood was heavy on the young thing and it unsettled, the gamma to know another wolf would hurt one so young.

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Rainar//Settingsuns//Female//beta

content in letting the two of them talk, she sat. The relaxed nature of her alpha puzzled her, she saw never this comfortable around males. She want going to push it, and she was glad for the female, she deserved happiness. the tug at the back of her mind told her to leave, but because she was accustomed tot he call of the alpha male the ignored it, she had never liked him anyway. the soft laugh of her alpha made her smile, she hadn't heard that sound in a while, in a long long while. She definitely hoped that this male would come into the pack, she alpha needed the relief from the big alpha male that governed the pack with an iron claw. She couldn't help admiring the strangers wings, but her smile had slipped off her face, it was back to a neutral position, that probably looked strange, she was rarely calm. But in the company of a happy alpha she let her had outer wall fall, but she was more than ready to put it back up if this male tried anything.

Raven//Headhuntress//Falling embers// Female// In heat

She was blatantly aware that she was away from camp and in heat. but for some reason she just didnt care, the song of the head alpha unknowingly was drawing her in, a dangerous place to be. the shadows aware of the tune, moved closer, blending in her fur, making her seem larger then she was. But others morphed into wolves the same size of her, and they pressed in close, their fur brushing hers. confused at the shadows protectiveness she stopped. It was only then that she realized that she was outside of the pack boundary line. she turned back, but then realized that she didn't want to go back, she wanted to stay. The shadows knowing of the mesmerizing tune, whispered to go back. Raven raised her muzzle into the air and smelled the lead alpha wolf, but she didnt know it was him yet. She was drawn to the sent, but her common sense told her that she should return to the pack. So she let the shadows guide her back to the border. But her sent of heat lingered in the air, and she hoped that the strange male wolf wouldn't catch it.

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(Death scenes for inactive chracters:
Tiger lily was about to recover from the sharp pain. Until... it happened again. Quick and very little pain. Her world dimmed. It was the end for the omega. She collapsed in her own den.
Kaito was just sleeping calmly in the alpha's den. He had decided to go there even though Makeera hadn't followed. Suddenly, a shadowy figure walked in. "Who are you?" he asked. "No need to know... this is a secret for the two of us..." it growled. Suddenly, the figure lunged at him. It was a rival wolf. Kaito was quickly at the point of being at death's door. Would he fight back, or wither away?)

(Yeah, Madjaster wants to murder Kaito to harm FEP.)

Tundra woke up early. Serkahri was still asleep, so he wouldn't notice the little pup awake. Tundra was awfully bored; it was so quiet! Though it was very late, and even he knew it wouldn't be safe to leave at this time. Then, far away, an unknown voice called out. It was so charming.... yet he didn't want to follow it. "What about what father said? What would mother do if she found out? What about if father found out?" his mind echoed to him. It took him almost all his strength just to resist following the voice. Finally, the little pup caved in. "It might be a very nice wolf... maybe he or she will give me something to eat.. I'm starving. Even though I really want some milk. Maybe the wolf will help me achieve greatness." he then told himself. He bounded off towards the voice as fast as he could, eager to meet whoever the voice belonged to. About an hour later, he finally h\made his way to Rjat. Tundra still didn't care about whether or not the wolf would be dangerous. "Hi! I'm Tundra. Who are you? I like your voice." he told Rjat. He then came closer. "Whoa! You're huge! Your paws are bigger than me, how'd you get so big?" he squeaked. Tundra had to crane his head to a very uncomfortable angle just to see the wolf's mouth. He couldn't see anything else.

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior
She had answered his question, but Saran couldnt tell if she was hesitant or not when she stated her claim. "Oh you are, are you?" He gave out a warm smile as he replied to the she-wolf. His tongue slid out of his mouth as the moon accompanied him. Daphne spoke, but he felt somewhat offended by her words. "An unleashed male?" He laughed and raised up a front paw. "I'm a highly trained down to earth kinda guy, I only unleash myself if threatened." His voice deepened some more, then he regained his normal tone.

Both she-wolves seemed to be content, Saran saw this as an advantage; but could he possibly try to make a move with these two fae's in his grasp? His brow raised,then his ears pricked straight up, moving around according to the sound waves he heard. His golden orbs glared at her paws as she stepped backwards, exactly the opposite of what he had done, he focused on her claws, seeping into the soil of the earth. 'The power of poisen...' He thought, his tail flickered blankly as she spoke. "I would of never thought that you could inflict damage with you're claws... Though you still linger with the scent of death, I assume you're pearly whites are also drenched with poisen. But, I don't mind."

She introduced herself and explained that it would take a few minutes to regain her poision. "I shank you for you're deed, Daphne." He stepped off the boundries of his pack now, both wolves seemed to accept his presence. 'I could possibly report how many wolves there are in this pack? Stay with them for a few moons and see what they're up to?' He huffed and sat there with deep concentration flooding on his face. 'Maybe if they invite me to come along... Or I could invite myself?' He cleared his throat and stared blankly at the grass around Daphnes paws. The bell like laugh began to echo in his ears, and he couldnt help but give back a low chuckle of his own. 'She isn't too bad.' He thought momentarily until she had asked the question.

Tell me. what shall I call you? His head glanced upwards and one of his ears fell to its side. 'Should I tell her?' He questioned himself with a confused gaze on his face and glanced at her; in her eyes as she tried to look away. "My name is Saran... It's very nice to meet you, Daphne." Even though she had told him that she only traveled with the pack, he still felt suspicious that she was trying to hide something. "Would it be of any harm if I take a stroll with you two?" His head cocked to the side and he gave a breif, short wag of his tail to ensure her that he was interested. 'Hopefully I will get something out of this all... Information.... Of any sort.' His face stayed the same, with a charming, friendly look to it, and a gleam in his eyes.

Open For Approach: Yes
Mentions: Daphne // Rainar
Addressed: Daphne // Rainar

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