Makeera looked back at Snowy. "Well, that is very nice. However, we are going after moose. And there is one up there! We shall go after it." Makeera replied. She gave the signal for the pack to move at running speed. This would combine the forces into one. The panting sounds, the booming of their hearts, their thoughts, their speed, all into one. Serkahri followed, still at the back. Adrenaline rushed through Makeera as the herd split off, leaving a weaker but still healthy and fast bull moose. Even better, it was very fat. Then, she noticed another moose, a cow, beside the moose, pretty much the same as the bull moose. As she chased them, she gave many signals to tire out the prey, and nip at their ankles. The pack's senses came into one, their thoughts into a larger source. It was a beautiful streak of greys and blacks and whites and all other colors the wolves had. Makeera was so close to the bull moose, and decided to spring into action. She broke away from the mass of wolves and went into the kill rush. She struck it down, and it was soon dead. The cow was slowing down, and, very foolishly, stopped to rest. Makeera let the other wolves possibly take a chance of bringing down the cow. The wolf that brought down the prey was the one to carry their caught prey. "The bull moose is to be reserved for the evening dinner, it is big and fat enough to feed both packs. The cow will be reserved for us, and the dinner if there's still enough left from it." Makeera informed the pack. Serkahri's tail started wagging, btu quickly stopped, hoping nobody noticed it. Also on Makeera's mind was not the actual feast, but the activities, and the punishing of Kaito's murderer, Majaster. Hopefully Daphne and her mate would be okay with both the gaddergar and the rhagniad. The gaddergar was when a wolf that the gammas, or in this case since Bascules was FEP's only gamma at the time, gamma, would select a wolf to come up to the offending wolf and bite off a piece, tearing the pelt and flesh from the selected spot. The rhagniad was when the gamma or gammas selected a wolf to come up to the offending wolf and urinate all over the unfortunate wolf’s back. Both were espesially humiliating when an omega was chosen to do this for either, if both were happening in the same day, the same wolf cannot be chosen to do this for both. "Perhaps both will happen." Makeera thought to herself.

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Rajat | 5 Years | Setting Sun | Alpha Male

Rajat was silent as he took in his female beta’s concerns, usually he would put little stock in a female's concerns but Rainar had surprised him...many of her concerns were similar to his own.

Letting his mesmeric control over the stubborn wolf disappear Rajat addressed her concerns while speaking in a quiet rumbling voice, “Well from what I have seen the wolves within this pack are very opinionated and if the alpha’s of the other pack tried to stop them from changing packs I believe it would only make them want to leave even more. “I have no doubt that if it comes to bite we would lose, but not without severely depleting the strength of the Falling Ember’s pack. That is perhaps the only reason I have not taken action against them. We are severely in need of our own territory and I have heard rumors of strange power giving waters in this land...For now I believe that we should live as peacefully as possible with this pack. Perhaps we can discuss this later within a pack gathering. If we eventually do fight this pack and win we will undoubtedly keep the more powerful wolves boosting our own ranks.”

Suddenly Rajat stopped in his tracks sensing something amiss with his natural mesmeric power, he focused on it within his mind and silver iridescent ropelike strands, fog and a mirror like coat that only he could see, slowly appeared. The fog like aspect of his mesmeric skills was reserved for those he could not see or did not know where near...this aspect of his mesmeric skill was a lot less powerful than the mesmeric strands he could insnare those he knew were around.The mirror like coating was the most difficult to control, part of it, the armor-like stuff that was covering his entire body, could not be controlled at all and was always present, affecting all creatures that could see the naturally silver wolf. Rajat soon spotted the culprit of his concern and followed the strand, turning around and seeing it stop in front of Kiba. Rajat was sincerely surprised the strand was even there...he had not purposely been influencing the big wolf, Rajat’s power was strange and unpredictable and took a lot of energy to control...the cunning wolf guessed that reason the strand had formed without his knowledge.

Being polite to those within HIS pack was tiresome, being nice to those who were potentially weak or were not under his control was ten times more difficult and it went against the males nature...hmm he would have to be more aware of his power from now on. Eyeing the silver strand that was invisible to all those but Rajat’s lavender eyes, the big wolf took a step closer inspecting the strand...interesting, it seemed to disappear about a foot in front of the white wolf..not all at once though... it started to lose it’s silvery luster slowly turning gray until it disappeared entirely. Rajat switched his focus to Kiba’s angry eyes just in time to hear the wolves last two comments...Rajat stood absolutely still for a moment as the afternoon sun glinted off his silver pelt reflecting everything around him and slowly came to the rare conclusion to tell the truth.

“I sincerely apologize Kiba, I suppose I should have told you before that I have a unique power. Mesmerism is what it is called and it significantly raises my charm...it also allows me to influence the minds of those that surround me. It is an unpredictable power and I had believed that I had fully gained control of it...I must have been mistaken, other than the part of the ability I can not control, I did not realize that I was influencing your mind.” The big wolf paused in his apology to notice that the shadows in the vicinity seemed to be edging closer to the useless strand that hovered from Rajat to Kiba...they seemed to be inspecting it. So it was not invisible to creatures not of this world… “Interesting.” Rajat said before banishing the strand...he did not believe Kiba could see the strands...in fact he believed that Kiba was not even influenced by the armor-like mesmeric coating that engulfed the silver wolf...he had never met another wolf that could see the strands,fog or coating though he had noticed that Jarisol’s shadows seemed to be affected by them. Turning the huge wolf again started lumbering through the forest once again so immersed within his thoughts that he did not realise he had left abruptly. He was snapped out of those thoughts when he came upon a small clearing...within the clearing were a few wolves, one of them, Daphne.




Please note that at the moment Rajat is not influencing any minds except those who are actively looking at him. Whoever is looking at him will have a hard time looking away and will have a hard time thinking actively bad thoughts about him.This excludes Kiba at the moment...Jacques could Jarisol perhaps be on the other side of the clearing observing and shows himself around the same time Rajat steps out of the clearing…
Mentions or Concerns: Kiba, Rainar,Raven,Daphne,Madjaster, Saran, Jarisol...think that is it.

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((Yeah, I guess I could have him come over. But, his shadows aren't influenced, by the way. They aren't living things that have a mind of their own. Jarisol controls everything they do.
Jarisol is on of my OC's, so if I have him doing things to defend or attack that seem strong, it's because he is. His special move is a Shadowball. He can do it to anyone as long as he is strong enough since this move takes the most energy. He can make a shadow(3D) into a hollow, spherical ball around anyone he chooses. I'd the ball is strong enough, it makes whomever is inside loose all senses, therefore weakinging their powers, and even cutting them completely off. The shadowball also includes cutting off oxegen. The wolf inside can't get out. In other roleplays I've done with him, his shadows can not be defeated by brute strength. I can bend it a little to where a wolf on the outside can gain enterence, but it isn't easy. They could use their power to find cracks in the shadow ball(which is extremely hard since the shadows are always moving.) Or you can break it with a whole lot of brute strength. He isn't much of a defender, but he can use the shadow ball on himself and cut certain aspects like still supplying oxygen, still hearing , still with a sense of smell, etc. The upside to this, doing it on himself, is that he can block any persuasive powers from entering his mind. Usually his defence is stronger on the outside than the inside. Jarisol practeces as much as he can, that is why he is a pretty strong wolf.))

Jarisol-Setting Suns
Jarisol, walking aimlessly, hears some wolves nearby. He starts heading that way. He brought back his shadow scouts, watching fly into him. He stopped, before him was a clearing. Daphne seemed to be in it, and Rajat was on the outside, wanting to walk in. Jarisol gave himself cover in the shadows, his black pelt blending in with all of the black colors and shades behind him. He watches silently.
Mentions-Rabat, Daphne
Other-Mobil

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Tundra//Male//1 month//Pup// FEP

Tundra had awoken again, and noticed there were not a lot of wolves around. He remembered hearing a howl while sleeping and wolves following it. Maybe that was why. "I should go back to that big wolf." a sudden thought came to mind. He scampered out, accidentally kicking Belle. "Sorry." he called softly, and made his way out of the healer's den. He hoped that no other wolves had noticed him leaving. Finally, he made his way to the big wolf, Rjat. "I came back!" he called to Rjat, hoping he was up for another day of training.

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior // Bio on Page 18 of Sign-Ups

He stared at Daphne, an almost dead look filled the color of this eyes. Saran wanted to choke. This female, Daphne... She had been leading this rival pack? The Warrior had a choke-like feeling stuck in his throat. 'Is this what betrayal feels like?' His ears slowly flattened themselves on top of his head. "Should I be surprised?" His tone was dead quiet, no wolf could hear the words escape his maw, exept for himself. Clearing his throat, he spoke; the sound of his voice seemed to crack. "Very well, Makeera, Daphne." His tail flickered, specks of star's glistened as the sun gleamed against his pelt, it had almost looked like star gazing, while the sun was still out, and the moon was hibernating on the other side of the world.

His head turned away from the pitiful Madjaster, and the two she-wolves of which both lead stubborn packs. "I'll excuse myself, for we've seemed to come to a truce. It would be rude not to get a fresh meal for this 'feast'" Saran exaggerated on the small word, and listened to Daphe talk about her 'mate'. With that, he ran into the tree's only a flicker of color being left behind, excusing himself from the small gathering, and barely missing the arrivial of the alpha male from Setting Suns Pack.

"You shouldnt be surprised..." He told himself. 'She's devilish at heart.' The male looked down at his paws, at the tree's around him. Wiggling his claws against the soil, he forced himself up on his back legs, and rested his paws on the tree, sharpening them for his hunt. He didnt just move on after slashing the tree bark, he stood there; curiousity and worry filling his mind. "I'll need something big enough for two pack's. Two starving packs. But, there is nothing here. All of the herds had migrated, and there is little food here." He frowned and looked up at the sky, and set himself off on a small, unforgiveable journey away from his packland. Closing his eyes, he reopened them and lifted himself up into the air. The sound of leaves splattered around the whole area, allowing the crippled leaves to dance back to the ground one last time, before being covered up with the snow of winter; which would come soon.

His wings flapped in the chilled breeze, his nose... Feeling the harsh bitterness of mother nature. He was practically our of the packland within moments, anger filling his adrenaline, which pumped his heart and made him want to go on with the decision he had made. Saran began to think about the type of animal he would hunt... He was a bit larger than a bear in his mind, and a bear would be great feast material for a pack... But he couldnt disturb the bears within the pack territory, because it would cause trouble; and they're pack didnt need much more of that. He slept in a tree that night, a large tree with thick branches. For the male, it didnt take long to fall asleep, he just thought of what had happened only hours before, and his wings had grown tired, and throbbed with pain from the non-stop travel. He hadn't worked his wings that hard, ever.. He had just hoped that they would be alright for the next morning.

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The next morning came quicker than expected, Saran's ears flickered as he heard the singing of a mockingbird not too far away from him. 'Why havent you moved on?' The male thought to himself, referring to the sight of the little bird who was actually a lot closer than Saran expected. The little bird hopped on each branch infront of the dire male. A yawn escaped the warriors maw and he got up, shaking his pelt he had almost lost balance, and purposely jumped down from where he was resting.

There was obviously something in the area, the smell of blood trailed to Sarans nose. He wasnt careless, but it didnt really bother him. The scent of blood could be tasted, and he licked his maw, drool making its way to the corner of his mouth. Soon enough, the male came upon the creature. It was a bear... A fairly large bear. Blood covered her chest as she mauled the undefinable animal infront of her. "You could work.." Saran bared his teeth, tail flickering eagerly behind him. She seemed to laugh at him, and he grew confused. When her head turned, he had seen scars.. Which were probably from her past. This did not intimidate him.

Regardless of her taunt, Saran snarled and charged at the bear; he felt well rested, and any taste of blood would be satisfying to him. The bear stood up, and the warrior rammed into her stomach, making the two tumble down a small slope, the bear landed on top of Saran, if he ahd been a normal wolf, that would of killed him.. Luckily he wasnt. Growling harshly, the male bit into the neck of the bear, his teeth managing to go through all of the layers of her skin. She clawed at his chest, strands of fur began to cover themselves with blood, but the blood was not ongoing. He hissed, digging his teeth further into her skin he whirled around and charged at her, full force rammed into her side. Falling on top of the bear, Saran began to dig his freshly sharpened claws into her neck, which eventually spit blood at the brute. 'She could bleed out...' He flew into the air and hovered around the area as she struggled to keep on all fours. His chest ached, and the bear finally fell to the earth.

Landing on the soil, Saran sniffed the predator, and nudged her with his maw. She was more than dead.. But was still twitching and choking on blood. Looking down at the furry animal, Saran went under the beast and piled it on top of his back... It would take days to get back to the pack, he frowned and started to high tail it back up the slope, and back to his pack.

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Nearly a whole day had passed, and the male made his way in the clearing of Falling Embers Pack. The bear had painted his pelt with blood, and the body was slowly growing cold. He pushed the caracass off of his body, and it fell to the earth. He just stared at it, his chest covered with dry blood of his own, it was hard to remain standing... So the male dropped and allowed his muscles to relax.

Mentions: Daphne, Rajat, Madjaster, Makeera, The packs.
Approached: Daphne, Makeera, Falling Embers Territory.
Open For Approach: If needed ^-^ (He is a little wounded but its not bad)
Other: I'm sorry I havent been posting. I was grounded x-x Hopefully this is good enough for the days I have missed.
Other 2:I edited it, hopefulyl I got all of the edits. I could say it took one day. (I need to be somewhat realistic)

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(Hmm, is it okay if it doesn't take two days for him to come back, so that he could still attend the feast? ^-^ It's fine if not though.)

Makeera and Serkahri:

The scent of blood hit Makeera's nose. But... it wasn't moose blood. It was that of a bear. But it made her mouth water... had one of the wolves not hunting in the pack hunt caught this bear? If so, she knew it would have to be Saran. He was the only wolf strong enough to do so, as far as she had seen. "Guys... we have this bull moose, and I think a bear had been caught for us. We have enough food, and the cow got away anyway. Lets head back, it's almost dark already and the feat will be soon." Makeera ordered her pack, and trotted back to their territory, dragging the moose with her. Finally, she got back to the food pile, and deposited the moose into it. "Oh hello Saran. Where did this bear come from? It does look rather tasty, yes. It would be good for the feast if you don't mind." Makeera greeted Saran, dipping her head not in submission but rather in respect for the warrior. Right now, however, the only thing on Makeera's mind was food, the feast, the two possible punishments for Kaito's murderer, and Daphne. Serlkahri had been trotting alongside Snowy as they turned back. "We could have gotten that cow and have more food for later. Turning back without that chance!" Serkahri snarled to Snowy. he was an omega, yes, but they were supposed to get food for the winter. So what if some bear was caught? They could have gotten three large carcasses! Nevertheless, he didn't object. Right after arriving, he made his way to the healer's den, only to notice that Tundra was gone. "Not again..." he growled to himself. "Nova, have you seen a little white pup run out of this den? And who is challenging Kashi, me or Snowy?" he asked Nova.

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior // Bio on Page 18 of Sign-Ups

Makeera seemed to trail behind the male, his head lifted up as she brought a moose back into the territory. His body lifted off of the ground and he shook out the aching pain and responded to his alpha. "That was my intension, Makeera." He smiled, and lowered his stance into a bow. Looking at the freshly caught bear, and the moose; Saran closed his eyes for a second. 'It would be best to wash up before this 'feast' happened.' He dipped in his head and spoke rather gracefully to Makeera, his voice growing deep. "I hope that this would be enough for everyone, excluding that omega." He grinned. There was plenty for every wolf in both of the packs unfortunately. Maybe even for this pitiful mutt. Though, would the others allow him to eat, without killing him first?

He tilted his head and got up, his muscles tensed up as he padded to the river. It was cold... Very cold. Dipping into the water, his pelt drenched itself with ice-cold liquid. The brute swam around a bit, then got out of the water, he now felt freezing, he shook his pelt out and sat beside the waters edge. Hell, he was unsure of what would happen. His chest stung, and he clenched his jaws shut, resting his head on his paws before slowly closing his eyes. Maybe a short nap would be good for him. To strengthen his body back up.

Open For Approach: Yes
Approached: Makeera
Mentions: Makeera, the packs.

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

"Well, that would be amazing. For catching the bear, you will be allowed a large portion of it. I am planning on feeding that omega, but only some scraps. he won't be eating that bear though. Perhaps I'll give him the rumen from the moose, as in, the first stomach with half-digested vegetation. All wolves hate it. And... for his actions, should we have a gaddergar, a rhagniad, or both? Hopefully the other pack will agree. Bascules will decide the two wolves that will perform the task, or tasks, for them." Makeera replied, following Saran. She came into the river as well, washing off the blood from her fur. She then stepped out, dripping with water. This made her look like anything but an alpha, and it looked ridiculous. It didn't matter to her, though. She knew it'd dry soon, before the feast. She hoped that by then she'd at least be presentable.

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"Well, I did manage to hunt a squirrel." Snowy said.
She looked up at Makeera.
"Want a bite?" She asked.

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

"It's fine. Although you're an omega, since the squirrel is so small, I suppose you could have it." Makeera replied to the omega, her fur still dripping. She then shook out her fur, spraying droplets of water everywhere. "Sorry, I didn't mean to get you wet. I was just drying out my fur. And I know who killed my alpha, Kaito. For his actions, should we have a gaddergar, a rhagniad, or both? Hopefully the other pack will agree. " she then asked the omega curiously.

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"I'm not sure." Snowy replied, taking a bite of her squirrel. "Perhaps one pack should take one thing, and the other pack takes another. We don't want the other pack to think we're greedy, do we?"
She resume eating her squirrel. "That would just made things worse."

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Raven|Female|Headhuntress|Falling embers

Raven was surprised when Rajat commented about his power. she had knew it, deep down she had always knew it, she avoided looking at him, pressing closer to Kiba. She didn't care if wolves thought this was a weak action, she felt exposed. Striped and then put out on display for every wolf to see. So she tried to hide herself in Kiba's fur, she was small compared to him, so it wasn't hard. She followed the alpha male, and she called some shadows to her. She felt better when they were near to her, she knew that they were ready to defend her of anything and everything. the shadows came to her, only a few, they lept onto her pelt, and disguised themselves among her fur. Her fur became darker then it usually was, almost like an abyss that never ended. This is how she liked her fur, and so this is what the shadows did. she looked around the clearing and then moved off to the side, she didn't want to be too close to anyone, she was on edge, and was very jumpy. Her heat smell, was filling the air, and she cringed. Now everyone would know. the smell was very much like her, simple, slight like a shadow, dark. But she really couldn't smell it all that well, she was a female so she really dint pay that much attention. but males, they lived for that smell. Males would travel miles to court a female in heat. And now she was in a clearing full of wolves. Perfect.

Rainar|Female|Betta| Setting suns

She blinked in surprise as the alpha actually listened to her worries, and had answers to them, she felt calm. This was why he was her Alpha, he knew what to do, and he could handle other wolves well. She sighed as her worries became smaller. She padded after Rajat, and they soon came to a field, she couldn't help but look for the escape routs and the advantages of the landscape. area to move, to fight, trees to hide in and take cover at the edges, minimal rocks. Over to her left there was a rout that she would take if they were under attack. If that one was compromised then she would take the one up ahead but to her left. this was why she was the Betta, not some other wolf. she could strategist, she could see the weakness of a wolf, or the potential. she could see her sister off to her left shrinking back, and she knew why, her sisters wispy heat smell was all over. She sat down pretending to be relaxed, but actually she was wound up tighter that a clock. she had one eye on her sister and one eye on the other wolves in the clearing. she was prepared for this to all go down and burn, she was prepared to fight.

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Areni + Arkose | 2 years | Phi...? (adults now)

The last few months had worn down on the two siblings. They mostly were silent, stalking around the lands and sometimes drawing close to the pack ground to sleep or nab a small bite of food from the food pile if they had no luck. Both of them had grown ever so slightly in the months of silence between them and other wolves, but they still were abnormally small for their kind. The new pack was interesting to them, and they started to slowly inspect the area they inhabited.

Their skills didn't remain in stasis either, Areni managed to find and remember where patches of herbs grew, just in case Arkose became injured. That happened a few times, and he worried quite a bit when it did, but thankfully she healed without any lasting consequences. Hunting was rather dangerous on her own, and scavenging was based on luck at best.

The temperature was dropping as the moons dragged by, though, and the twins were finding it easier to move and live. No longer did the heat of the day make them unable to function, but now the chill winds and cold nights meant their fur could actually do what it did best, instead of being a hindrance to them.

Today, they both were snooping near the borders of both packs, travelling one behind the other. Arkose was the more vigilant, and stayed in the front, scanning the area for any sign they were about to encounter someone they didn't want to see. Areni was content to simply watch the drying grasses they passed by.

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Bascules/ Male/ Gamma/ 9 years (pulse some)/ Fallen Embers Pack
Feeling the effects of his age the gamma had missed the pack hunt in favor of trying to find some rest. He wouldn't admit to avoiding a location that could put him in the line of fire with Nova. So it was well after the pack had returned that the gamma even left his den. Forcing his ears to stand up and his back to straighten. No one would ketch him in less than a prideful stance. /I was born a stubborn mule and I will die one,/ He thought as he made his way down to the pack. A sense of peace settling in his chest as he viewed the new members of the pack. Things were looking up for F.E.P. even with an rival pack so near.
Finally making his way to Makeera, Bascules dipped his head to her before nuzzling he smaller frame. One a sign of submission and the other just because he cared for her. "You have been busy pup, I am happy to see that you still find time to play." Nudging her wet fur with a light hearted chuckle. "I seem to have missed the hunt do to my age catching up with me, please let me in on what you have planned." Knowing the pack hunt was saved for lager events, the gamma needed to know what the alpha had planned.

Daphne/ Alpha/ Female/ Setting Suns/ 3 years
For the first time the females carefully displayed indifference cracked. As the galaxy pelted male fled once again, Daphne felt tempted to fallow him. Her ears dropped back along her skull, splayed out to the side ever so slightly. She felt restless with guilt and her eyes lowered to the ground. Just as quickly as the feelings came, they vanished. The fae was back to her usual stance, with her head held high and ears pricked forward. /I have no reason to feel guilty. He is nothing to me./ She growled in her mind just as the other side of the clearing rattled with life. One last glance after Saran, and Daphne turned herself to face what ever came next. It didn't surprise her when Rajat came through the trees. /Its been a whole three days since I last saw him. it was bound to happen./ Just like most of the males in the pack., Daphne avoided Rajat. It was a natural reaction that she could not will away. Her mind just couldn't think of the brute enough to always seek him out. She may have been his alpha female, but she only held the place as his mate in title only. Without her, the females of the pack would war with themselves over him. Daphne was strong and deadly enough for the other fae's not to question. /Even if Rajat likes to... entertain them on some nights./ Rajat was highly curious with her poison and Daphne was protected by a strong alpha male. /If there was every a time I could not fight off another suitor, I could just run to him and all it would cost me is a small amount of pride./ It was a win, win in her eyes. Brushing aside all the messed up dealings of her pack, the fae bowed her head nd offered
"Good morning, Rajat,"
In greeting to the male. From under her long lashes she caught sight of Rainar along with a black wolf that must have been Raven. /They share a similar look. And he must be the girls mate./ It was obvious from the way the female pressed herself to the males side. Lifting her head and choosing her steps wisely as she approach Rajat - in case his mood was not the best today- Daphne controlled a sigh. /Do all those he associates with have to be massive brutes?/ The female alpha was not large in any sense. being of mixed blood she could have passed for a large fox. In comparison, Rajat could walk around with Daphne on his back and not be hindered. At the reminder of how..... compact she was Daphne's split tail twitched disturbing the air. It was then that the unmistakable sent of pure heat washed over her. Golden eyes flashed back over to Raven. /I wonder did Rajat find her or did she find him./ I didn't mater really, the male was a born charmer and the results would still lead them back to this point.
"It seems we have much to talk about."
She said stepping around Madijaster as she deemed it safe enough to brush up along the front of the other alpha. Her ears not even coming up to the base of his neck. Daphne could tell something was different about Raven and made sure she was retaking her 'claim' on Rajat. If the male became bored with her she would be out a safe place. One paw off the ground she leaned into him, tail waving her unique, flower and poison scent around him.

Kiba/ Male/ Warrior/ 3 years/ Fallen Embers Pack
Keeping silent, and only nodding to Rajat as he explained his powers. Kiba stored away as much information as he could. The alpha had just won over the warrior. A warrior did not share his skills with anyone let alone a rival from another pack. A leader on the other hand did. A alpha shared their strengths and weaknesses with their pack mates, so in kind they would do the same. It was a way to increase trust in the pack. Now content to fallow along of his own will. Kiba Looked down at the top of Ravens head. She was pressed fully along his side and something the other male said jumped back into his mind. /Her shadows do not like me? But they are a part of her.... does that not mean a piece of Raven does not wish to be my mate.?/ For once Kiba cursed his bright fur. The male had never once wished for the dark easily camouflaged pelts the other warriors had. He took pride in his ability to hide with such bright fur. Now he just wished for a little darker shading. /One my mate may be proud to stand next to./
Kiba pressed his snout onto the fae's head as the entered a clearing after Rajat. Breathing in her scent as a smaller wolf greeted the other male. Looking up he scanned the area as the leftover scent of Makeera brushed his senses. She had been here and done some damage if the bleeding form of the male laying in the clearing was any indication. /I will still report back to Makeera of the last few days events..... I may leave out some details./

Kashi/ Unranked/ Female/3 years/ Fallen Embers Pack
After the hunt, Kashi left out to grab something smaller for Nova and Rahese. Muzzle to the ground the snow white female tracked down a hare. With no snow yet on the ground the white mass of fluff stood out just as she did. But from her place within the brush and down wind from the rabbit, Kashi easily had the upper hand. Even so she took an extra moment to do anything. Glad she had done so as 2 more white and brown fluffs joined the first. /I've always been lucky while hunting./ the fae mussed as she readied her body to spring. /One hare would not be enough to fill both Rahese and Nova..../ Blanking her mid, Kashi brought back all her training and through her form into the air. Snagging on rabbit in her maw and dropping a paw on another. The tang of blood made the wolf wish to dine right then, but she held out . dropping the hare in her mouth and checking to make sure the other was dead. Breathing in a deep breath, She snagged both up in her muzzle and turned back to camp. Headed for Nova's den. Not bothering to stop even as she saw Serkarhi standing in the entrance. /Most likely bothering Nova on when he will get to fight me again." She brushed past the male, growling in irritation. before waking to the healer. Dropping into her belly she eased herself across the floor to Nova. Not wishing to anger the female even more than she had early. With white ears pressed back Kashi let one of the rabbits fall before the older female. In the next instant the unranked hunter was up moving again. This time in the direction of Rahese. In the same way she approached Nova, Kashi placed a hare before the lead warrior. This time her eyes were down and cast off to the side. Not yet over her little crush on the male.
Lingering for a second more, Kashi backed away for Rahese and stood again. Facing the pushy omega she addressed him. "You insult me in asking who I will fight first, when you know very well you are my original challenger." A sneer on her muzzle and irritation in her eyes she set about passing the den. "Nova eat and rest for a moment then we can go on with this challenge. The Snowy may challenge whoever the victor is." It was not meant as an order but, Kashi let it slip out with all her emotion behind it. /I just want to curl up next to my brother and go back to how it used to be.? She whined in her mind, missing the old times when Kiba fought all her battles and made all her choices so she did not have to step on any ones paws.

Motions: Makeera, Saran, Rainar, Madijaster, Rahese, Nova, Raven, Serkarhi

((Let it be known that Daphne is a master of tricks do to her mixed blood. She does not trust most males even the ones in her pack. But she fears only the ones she does not know well. This means Madijaster, Rajat and any of the males within the Setting Suns pack at the moment are going to see her more of her relaxed side.... and see more of her in general. Daphne is not afraid of Rajat in the least... just cautious of keeping her spot under his protection. Being his "mate" keeps other males from approaching her -Besides Saran who she is still unsure of in regards to feelings at the moment- And this suits her just fine. I updated Daphne's Form to add on some things about her heritage and feelings on her pack.))

((Kashi is acting the way she is right not because, she is getting used to not having Kiba around to be her ever watchful guard. Kashi's unsure and slightly volatile reactions are her way of testing the chain of dominance. Like a Psi would as the learn their place in the pack. Something Kashi missed out in as she was linked to Kiba for everything. Kiba as a warrior would eat before Kashi, a hunter and would be higher up in the pack than Kashi. So being at his side and having her brother answer for her would lead to her being treated like him.... in their last pack at least. Now without Kiba by her side Kashi is going to push everyone's buttons until someone gets fed up with it. Most likely you Astral because Kashi is slightly jealous of Nova and is slightly crushing on Rahese. So she will be almost constantly around the Healer and pushing all her buttons. Kashi also want t o learn to heal and will be watching Nova very closely...... especially of Rahese is in the area.))

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Raven|Female|Headhuntress|Falling embers
She couldn't help her ears go back, she was nervous, and uncomfortable. She pressed back into Kiba, when he rested his snout on her head. She could feel his breath on her fur. She dipped her head in acknowledgement to the Female that was obviously the alpha of the Setting suns pack. she figured that a greeting like that to Rajat, could only mean that she was the Alpha. she looked over at her sister, who had bowed in submission, so her suspicion was correct. She took a step back, she didn't want to crowd anyone. And the alpha Female, the look that she gave her made her shiver,

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