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

Iah curled tighter against the quavering form of the pup, lifting her head to peer into the clearing beyond. As beta female, she knew it was almost required of her to be present during the feast -- but Calyx... Gaze pulling away from the entrance, she gazed mournfully at the pup. Leaving him alone right now, sleeping or not, seemed like a terrible idea. Seeing the state he had woken up in before, it had become clear that he needed at least one familiar face with him in this terrifying time, and just imagining how he would react to waking up alone was a bit nerve wracking. The last thing that needed to happen was for him to barrel into the mess of hungry wolves outside -- especially the rival pack. Pups were a presence that they didn't have to know about, and if her intuition was correct, the male pressed against her side had a definite connection to the new arrivals. It was far too convenient for it to be a coincidence -- an injured pup, staggering into the paws of the Falling Embers Pack, the very day another pack wandered into their territory? There was no way the two occurrences weren't connected.
Thankfully, according to Makeera's sporadic visit, it seemed as though the alpha female didn't care if she showed up or not. Heck, she hadn't even stopped to be confused about how a wolf such as herself -- mateless, and with a constant presence within the pack -- had ended up the "mother" of this strange-pelted male, who was already at least a month old, despite his size. It was an impossible mess of events, but the young alpha seemed either indifferent, or oblivious, to the facts. Well, the less questions, the better, the female huffed eventually, head dropping to the cavern floor once more. With any luck, the feast wouldn't last long -- even though she obviously had more important obligations, missing the feast struck a guilty chord within her. She was the second highest ranking female in the pack, after all, and her absence likely wouldn't reflect well upon the pack.

Rahese | Male | 5yrs 7mnths | Lead Warrior

Having emerged from the healer's den after what seemed like forever, the brute heaved in a deep breath of fresh air -- air not clogged with the scent of strange herbs and the softest tinge of blood. The breath wasn't quite as fresh as he had anticipated, however -- it was polluted, thick with the heavy scent of the pack that had strolled brazenly into their territory. Golden gaze roving across the clearing, his eyes immediately turned to harsh slits, settling upon the wolves gathered around the kill pill. It was an unnatural mix of the two wolf packs, and he couldn't help but wonder what Makeera was thinking -- peace between the packs, when it was clear as day that the new mutts had sauntered straight into their territory and made themselves at home. How they had made their way into the very bosom of the pack, he didn't know -- but he did know that it was unwise to reveal their most precious location to a group they barely knew. Their camp was where all members slept, ate, played; where pups were whelped and weaned and reared into adulthood; where psi were trained into proud pack members... and where the gammas told their stories until old age and the elements overcame them in their final stages of life. It was far too precious a place to allow a potentially cancerous body to encroach -- and, as far as he was concerned, they had yet to confirm whether this pack was malignant or benign.
Fur ruffling along his spine, the salt-and-pepper male strode toward the group, slightly stiff-legged. A movement toward peace or not, Rahese had no interest in keeping his opinion a secret -- and his opinion was simply that he was pissed. Hanging farther back than the higher ranking wolves, the large male took a seat. His presence certainly wasn't to be missed, however -- even placed behind the higher ranks, his size wouldn't go unnoticed, and the agitation flooding off of him didn't exactly duck him under the radar. His fur continued to bristle, and his eyes continued to glower -- a remarkable amount of restraint to display on his part, though it may not appear as such to others. Paws shifting anxiously, his gaze was inevitably drawn to the forest beyond -- the place he really wanted to be, though he was currently torn. Chasing out the mass of who-knows-what that had no doubt infested the forest while he was incapacitated -- more by Nova than the minor injury -- or stick around here to oust the rival pack when they eventually betrayed their trust. Ears twitching, he eventually decided to remain where he was, based on the knowledge that, somewhere, somehow, the healer was watching him, and would quickly put a halt to any excursion he attempted to initiate. Makeera likely wouldn't approve, either, and it was a lot harder to balk at the order of the alpha female than that annoying brat.

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

Makeera had seen what was going on. "Why am I bringing a pack I barely know, that has a mate murderer in it, in the most precious area of my territory?" she suddenly thought. Then, an even more unexpected thought came up. "Am I really that good at being an alpha? Things are just so out of balance without Kaito. Would Disdain and Iah Cehka make better alphas?" She buried her head in her paws to hide her emotion. If she was going to have a pity party, it mind as well be only in her mind, for no other wolf to know. She hoped that there were no wolves around that had an active power as mind reading. "Wait... if things are so out of balance because Kaito isn't here, that means I need to find a new mate." she thought to herself, looking around the clearing. "I will be right back." she informed the other pack, and went to seek her pack members. "Well, there's River, Kopa, and Saran." she then thought.

(By the way, has anyone noticed that River, Kopa, and Disdain had been quite inactive? Would anyone mind asking them if they're still in the roleplay? Thanks if so. I know Saran is on a hiatus, since they had informed me about this on their own roleplay thread.)

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Kiba/ Male/ Warrior/ FEP
When Makeera shuffled down to grab the first bite of food, Kiba ushered Raven over to a spot among the pack. "I will be right back, Settle down here and I'll get use something t eat." Turning from her, he padded to the kill pile and picked the leg off of a plump beast. Taking I and preventing it to his mate. Sitting by her side he would wait for her to take her fill. The drifting of a memory of a time when it was Kashi at his feet, passed his mind. There had been a time where he thought it would be possible to take care of both she wolves. No it was clear that Kashi needed to care for herself and that even being her twin, Kiba wouldn't always be able to agree with her.
Ears twitching as if to brush off the thoughts, Kiba focused on the Setting Suns pack. He wondered Why Rajat would really sit through a punishment meant for another wolf. Is it a show of strength? or is he just that caring of his pack? The answer was lost to the silver wolf when Makeera seem to spring back into life. The female was always on the move and her energetic personality made Kiba feel a little bad for his disrespect.

Kashi/ Female/ Huntress/ FEP
A twitch of the ear was the only sign that showed Kashi had caught what Nova said. At least there is a way to get rid of this god awful color Pulling herself together, Kashi trotted into the clearing instantly settling down in an open spot. Just near where Makeera was. Happy to dig into the meal the alpha female wouldn't be able to eat by herself. Feeling the strength that being surrounded by the entire pack gave her. It was rare these days that so many of the pack gathered in one place. The closes we get to a pack gathering these days are when all the injured wolves lay out in Nova's den She joked to any ear that would hear her. She felt playful and woundered if any would fault her for wanting to run around and playing like a pup.

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Bascules/ Male/ Gamma/ FEP/ 9 years 5 months
Missing the introductions- partly because he had finally managed to find sleep- Bascules blinked open tired eyes greeting the darkness of his den. The lack of light surprised the male. I was only planning to rest my eyes He had been more tired lately and found that it was interfering with his daily duty's. He was a gamma and should be out speaking with the alpha or helping the pups in their training. Yet here he was laid out like some pampered pooch. Ears fell back as a snarl curled his muzzle. "Lazy" He barked at himself. Bushing up from the ground and marching out of his den.
It took a few long strides to meet up with the rest of the gathering and it seemed to use up all of the males energy. "I'm not as young as I used to be." He huffed. It was then that he came upon Rahese sitting at the edge of the gathering. Taking the opportunity to sit down, covering it up as just wanting to gather a view over the pack. It was good to see Fallen Embers in such a good mood. There was laughing and some jokes. A few wolves seemed to be on edge but, the wolf next to him being one of them. But that was to be expected. Makeera had allowed the rival pack into the heart of the territory. It was an extreme show of good will on her part but.... only a soft hearted wolf could make this mistake. A better place would have been the challenge arena. It would have killed the jolly mood but the unspoken understanding of wolves would have been there. The pups wouldn't have be exposed.
Grey eyes trailed over Rahese's tense form. He was shifting and that longing gaze to the forest told him that Nova must have been somewhere keeping an eye on his pup. Barely holding in a chuckle that turned into a painful wheeze, Bascules covered his greying muzzle with a large paw. "Sometimes it seemed like even a force of nature couldn't keep you in line as a pup." The gamma said quickly trying to cover up the pain blooming in his chest. Dropping his paw down to the ground-not without the notice of the stickiness he felt at the back of his throat- he continued on. "Now I see it would be the stars that control you.... and not the ones on Nova's pelt. It is the ones that circle you head when she knocks you on your backside." I know I'm walking a thin line but it would be good to see him flustered once and a while.

Daphne/ Female/ Alpha/ SSP/ 4 years
Mind reeling and words stuck in her throat, Daphne couldn't and at the same time could believe in what Rajat said. At the moment The only thing keeping Madijaster alive was her own potent saliva. Until they could find a healer for the warrior, he needed to stay out of the line of fire. But even understanding that Rajat would protect what was his didn't help ebb away the disbelief. Though she hadn't stayed long with her last packs, Daphne couldn't recall any wolf who would go to such lengths to help protect another. Well besides a mother or a mate. She blinked away some of the other emotions brought about by Rajat's choice. For a moment she dissuaded to maybe stay a little longer than planned. It wouldn't harm anything to get used to the area.
Shuffling along to secure a spot for a her pack to dine, Daphne forgot in her lost state to grab a meal. Though in because of her smaller size she wouldn't be able to drag the large kills anywhere. Hunting was sometimes a challenge and sometimes the fae felt useless. It is most embarrassing to have a elk spot you and go back to grazing. She thought eyes off into the distance. From the corner of them she caught the incoming of more wolves from the Falling Embers pack. Paws shuffling and ears curling back. It wasn't the best idea to come into the heart of another's camp. They would have the knowledge of the area if battle broke out. With such large numbers it was no misunderstanding who would win... Falling Embers even with some of their own casualties. Instinctively she searched the gathering out for Rajat. Feeling slightly better when she found him still where she left him.
"Rainar care to join me?" She called to the other fae of her pack. Daphne wasn't so closed of to her own feelings to take comfort from her pack mates. That and hopefully the other she wolf would bring a meal to share with her. The alpha female was nothing if not a tactician always playing an angle. "Come along as well Madijaster. A meal will help your wounds heal up."

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Raven|Female|Headhuntress|Falling embers

Raven smiled, "thank you," she said in gratitude, loving him even more. Se had never loved anyone before, and the emotion was foreign, but welcome, and she wondered in anyone could love someone more. She settled down to eat, munching away, but looking up at Kiba she felt awkward, "Come sit by me and eat," she motioned to her side. She wanted them at the same level not him towering over her. That reminded her of how much bigger he was than he. But he was perfect cuddling size, and that was very important. She munched on the leg again, savoring its flavor. Even though elk was her favorite, moose was a close second.

Rainar|female|Beta|Setting Suns

She dipped her head to her alpha female, "I would love to share a meal," she actually did, but its not like she would have said no anyway. That would have been dangerous and rude. She smiled and dipped her head, and she went to get a section of meat for them to share. she padded closer to the carcass, and ripped a large chunk of thigh meat off. She figured that Dalphne would be happy with that. Then she walked back placing the blood stained meat at her feet inviting her to eat. then she circled around beside her so that they could share.

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Rahese | Male | 5yrs 8mnths | Lead Warrior

The brute observed the festivities in stony silence, not bothering to approach to retrieve a meal of his own. His appetite was nonexistent -- and it would remain that way, until the unfamiliar wolves left their den site for good. Tail lashing in the dirt, he glowered across the group, almost completely oblivious to the old wolf that wandered over and took a seat beside him. That is, until he let out a frightening wheeze -- jarring Rahese out of his narrowly focused state. Bristling, he turned his flashing gaze upon his father, inadvertently shocked by the state of the old male. He seemed thinner than usual -- his pelt lackluster beneath the light, matted oddly in places. His eyes, however, were as sharp as ever as they prodded into his own, and it was that which allowed him to force the glimmer of concern from his eyes, a bitter glare replacing it.
Watching as Bascules dropped the paw from his muzzle, the male swiftly chose to ignore his words -- only to snarl at the next. Embarrassment rushed beneath his fur, ruffling his pelt all the more. What was this old bat accusing him of? What about Nova? "Hold your tongue, you old cur -- you know not of what you speak. That scrawny tuft of fur couldn't lay a paw on me if she tried -- knocking me on my backside, or anywhere for that matter, is out of the question." Sweeping his tail against his paws, he let out a forceful huff, muzzle cocking slightly upward in offence. He seemed to be pouting more than anything else -- his slightly wounded pride puffing in his chest and forcing his eyes elsewhere. Clearly, the old fart was going senile; what in the world would give him any notion to mention Nova's name? It must have been the fact that he had been spending so much time with her of late, though not of his own volition. But it wasn't as though she actually had more cornered, he hastily corrected, ears tipping downward. Of course, it was because I was simply respecting a higher ranking wolf. Nodding to himself in confirmation... but wait, even that so-called reassurance was almost just as painful to acknowledge. Damned old mutt, he huffed at last, ruefully turning his gaze upon his father.

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Madjaster//Male//Lead warrior//2 yrs 3 months//SSP

Madjaster followed Daphne without a second thought. The tender meat before gim made the brute's mouth water. He started chomping awat at the morsel, savoring each bite. At least it sustained his hunger. He took care to only leave the bones behind and to eat every edible part of the meat chunk. What animal it was from he knew not of, but it was food, and that is all that mattered.

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Rajat | 5 Years,1 Month | Setting Sun | Alpha Male

Not impressed by the alpha female of this pack Rajat gathered from her rather scattered reply that his proposal would be accepted...with the as yet unseen healer’s approval that is. What alpha would defer such negotiations to others? What alpha would suddenly leave an important conversation for other matters? Rajat was, in that moment, almost tempted to launch an attack on the pack now….the pack was only as strong as its alphas after all and this female was too scattered in thoughts and perhaps too young to make a truly good alpha. Rajat curbed his thoughts with logical precision...this pack was fabled to have powers of every type imaginable and rushing an attack on a previously unknown and possibly dangerous enemy right before what was quickly looking like a dangerous winter was not a wise decision.

Shaking off his thoughts the huge wolf padded towards the meal Madjaster was currently feeding from letting the warrior eat enough to fill his stomach then pushing the smaller wolf away with relative ease giving the warrior a stern look...the lead warrior had been especially annoying lately even more so at the apparent cowering he had committed before Makeera. No wonder the female had thought he was an omega if he started to cower to a female of another pack. Despite Rajat taking on Madjaster’s most harsh punishment, the Alpha male of Setting Sun’s was not feeling particularly beneficial towards the wolf. Madjaster better get his act together soon or he may find that competition was a big possibility and a tempting one for Rajat who knew just how valuable the bargaining chip of lead warrior would be to prospective members….especially one as qualified for the position as Kiba. Taking his rightful place beside his mate's side Rajat ripped off a sizable chunk swallowing it with little effort and wondering if the pack had planned for his huge size. Pelt reflecting the full moon’s beams, Rajat ate a good sized portion of the Daphne’s meal leaving enough for herself and any other wolves who may want to join her and moving on to a small doe finally able to sate his hunger by eating almost all of his second meal. After finishing Rajat padded back towards his mate standing guard behind her...after all what male wouldn’t want to try and win her? Knowing that he did not hold that valuable possession as solidly as he may want, the alpha male watched the other males of this other pack with suspicion, his lavender eyes flickering with an inner fire.

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Calyx | 2 Month | Male pup

Waking up from his fitful sleep with hunger gnawing in his belly and thirst making his tongue dry Calyx slowly woke up to the increasingly familiar scent of Iah Cehka’s warm fur. Hesitant to ask for anything from the female, Calyx followed his nose to a basin full of fresh cool water that slid over his tongue with ease. Who knew water could taste so good? After drinking his fill Calyx slowly padded up to Iah his feet hesitant, tail lowered even as his eyes stared into her’s bravely. “Do you have any food that you could give me? I don’t mean to bother you and I won’t ask again if you don’t.” Keeping his voice respectful Calyx waited hopefully for her answer...he was raised to be respectful to all wolves bigger or more powerful than himself for his life depended on their good will. Calyx winced inside at the reminder off his confrontation with his father...he had disobeyed the most important rule he had been taught. Only the strong survive and he had not been strong...so he had ran. If he had stayed put and looked death in the face he may have retained some of his honor and pride. But he had run like the coward he was and had only proven to his father that he was a weakling.

Disturbed by his thoughts Calyx decided to explore this healer’s den a little to keep his mind from wandering. “I understand if you don’t want to feed me yet…” Calyx said to Iah his voice trailing off before he awkwardly turned and bounded deeper into the healing den as much as for the need to explore as the nervousness he felt asking for such a gift from an as yet unknown wolf. Turning a corner Calyx looked around at the walls of the Den interested to see that they did not seem to be normal rock….perhaps sandstone? He had heard of such material during his lessons with his mother...it was sand that had been compacted until it was as strong as rock usually carved out by underground rivers. Sandstone could keep things both warm and cold unlike normal rock which usually stayed cold year around. Unbeknownst to the little pup he had stumbled into the nursery section of the healers den in his exploration...and it was here that he found the forgotten form of Belle lying curled up in her nest strangely still. At first he believed the dark form he saw was only a shadow but he soon found that it was instead the form of a female wolf pup around his own age. Starting to get worried at how still this pup was Calyx hesitantly approached it...he had never met another pup before and it had never really occurred to him that females could be pups as well. Not sure what to do the silver striped blue gray wolf pup shuffled his feet nervously before gathering his courage and letting out a short loud and rather high pitched howl.


Nova | 5 years, 8 months | Female Healer | Falling Embers

Nova started awake at Ro’s quiet caw directed at her ear...she must have drifted of to sleep while still sitting so tired her sleepless nights had made her. The small onyx wolf could vaguely remember sleeping for about four hours during the afternoon two days after she had got back from her journey. Mind sluggishly counting Nova realized with a start that she had only accrued four hours of sleep in almost five complete days and nights.

Food and water could only sustain one for so long and the onyx wolf was sorely tempted to find an isolated corner and curl up for some much needed sleep. But the healer knew by the longing gaze Rahese kept shooting at the edge of the forest would eventually overpower his common sense...and she realized with a sinking feeling that she would probably have to hold out on the nap until the wolf either healed or knocked some sense into his mind. Besides...from what Nova heard of Makeera’s plans their would be even more wolves to heal soon. Taking her bearings Nova’s gaze lingered on Rahese and his father, Bascules, noting with concern that the gamma male was not looking physically well. He was reaching the limit of his natural lifetime and Nova was stricken by the sudden realization that he and Rahese were still not getting along. This was truly a tragedy for the healer who had never really known the meaning of family.

Normally Nova would not give it another thought and let nature take its course, but her previous commitment to pursue Rahese meant that she had to look out for him as well weather he liked it or not. Arg..maybe it would have been easier to plead ignorance. Mind starting on how she would try and help father and son reconcile, Nova quietly padded around the edge of the clearing using her power to stay relatively unnoticed by emulating the light waves around her. Letting her influence on her surroundings fade Nova approached the high ranking females from the other pack who were currently eating from a now unidentifiable piece of meat. Composing herself and shoving most of her exhaustion down, knowing it wouldn’t do much good since her fur was a literal mess, clean but looking like she had just risen from a night's sleep. Nova approached the beta and alpha female of this new pack unsure of what to expect from the two females as well as the huge and quite handsome if odd feeling Alpha male that sat behind them. “Would you mind if I join you?” Nova asked quietly, conscious of piercing lavender eyes watching her every move.

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Jerisol-Rogue
Jarisil found no point in the meal. 'Punish the wolf, and feast.' That was all. He wouldn't mind a little war. He could probably kill them all with his lowest level of shadows-- 2D. He walked away, bored with the matters, and hid among the comfort of the trees and darkness. He didn't stray far, he paid attention to the meeting-- mainly Rajat and his responses to the other alpha. He wasn't hungry, he had eaten not too long ago and now just wanted to sleep or train. Every once in a while a tree branch would fall from the trees due to Jarisol and his boredom.
Mentions- N/A Open.

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Daphne/ Alpha/ 4 years/ SSP
Picking at the food before her, Daphne let her pack take their fill. not minding in the least that it was her place to eat before them. She was still unnerved even with Rainar close at her side and even the injured Madijaster. She felt small and exposed with so many of the other pack around. Ears twitching she laid her head on golden paws and let her ears twitch- the slightest show of her discomfort. After a moment she shifted, feeling Rajat walk up behind her. Through heavy lidded eyes she watched him roll the injured warrior out of the way. If he was a showing dominance or just his annoyance with the brute, Daphne didn't know. But she was content to have the alpha male near and a snicker drifted from her muzzle as he consumed what seemed to be his entire weight in meat. Fallowing him with her eyes still lidded watched Rajat walk away and come back to sit behind her. Something she noted looked similar to Kiba next to Raven. The two wolves were protectively next to their females. In the silver males case it was next to his mate. In the alpha males case he was guarding the only females in the Setting Suns pack. It was a commendable trait in a male, one Daphne never liked much. The rougher sex always seemed more of overbearing than anything. But now that she allowed herself to stay in a pack for so long, it seemed... different
Kicked from her thoughts, Daphne looked up, head lifting to greet an older female. She smelt of herbs, honey, wisdom and exhaustion. Her pelt was an interesting sight and for a brief moment Daphne wondered if Rajat would like it more than her own.... The thought was fleeting and in the same time it passed Daphne was answering the fae. "Please do, it would honor us to have a wise... Healer I presume? join use for a bite."


Kiba/ Warrior/ 3 years/ FEP
Part of Kiba wanted to deny Ravens request and sit tall and alert. Warring with himself over showing his loyalty to Falling Embers or his trust in Setting Suns. In the end he laid down, mind set. He had spent his whole life training to be a warrior and now there were two pats opening before him. He could take on Rahese- a wolf he respected and admired- or take out Madijaster- the easy target. Now that was the thing. Did he want to take something so easy.... would it even feel as if he earned it? But the role would come with a new pack to prosper in. Settings Suns was an empty pack, one in witch pups could grow and become anything. But Fallen Embers was where Kashi had settled. Even if they were at odds, Kiba would feel a sting at leaving her side.
"Its a lot to take in. I'm about ready to settle for in for the day. I hope this whole punishment thing ends soon. " Kiba commented trying to fill the air some. His eyes though were on the prowl for something... anything really.


Bascules/ Gamma/ FEP
Feeling the heat roll off of Rahese as he became flustered, Bascules just looked at the young male. In his prime and the mention of a fae had him fumbling like a newborn. "Oh you think so?" He hummed tail swishing as he rested on his belly. "A golden little fur ball was once the bane of my existence. Every move she made, every word from her muzzle challenged me. Annoying to the very end. I would go patrolling for days on end forgetting to hunt and like clockwork every fifth day she was there. Shoving a kill down my throat, the threat of reporting me to a healer hanging over my head." A wishful look crossed his face for a second before he was back to the currant moment. A annoyed huff in his voice. "I don't know if it was the hunger, burning heat or the fact I had just lost my third rank challenge in a row, I was toke it out on her. But like clockwork she was there.-" He cut of, figuring he was making less of a point and more of the image of a senile old wolf. "Anyway, the point is life doesn't always give you what you want. It gives you what you need. And son Nova is definitely what you need." Always being fond of the healer, Bascules would be glad to have her as one of his pups. "She's not some young upstart or a cranky old hag. But she's the good amount of mischief you could use to relax up some."


Belle/ 2 months/ Female pup/ FEP
Black ears twitched to life as a high pitched yip startled her out of her deep thoughts. blinking open her eyes, Belle took in the pup before her. He wasn't Tundra and it didn't take the scare on his eye to prove that. Before her was a much shyer and less sure of themselves pup. He couldn't have been any older than she was, but he didn't belong to the pack. Well at least he didn't when Belle last checked. Stumbling over the edge of the nest, Belle stood right in front of the other pup. Nose to nose, she looked him over, 'forgetting personal space' and not caring that she was in fact 'kissing him. Once she had here fill Belle simply stepped back satisfied that she would remember him. "Your hungry." She stated simply as if it explained everything and to her it did. She could smell it on him and Nova was always feeding the injured.
Pushing Calyx with her head as she moved, Belle ushered him back through the intertwined cave workings. The nursery had a long forgotten little section, It was tight and only pups could squeeze through its entrance. A safe place to hide in case of war. Belle wasn't sure what war was but it sounded like something to prepare for. The little black wolf had, taking bites of meat Angel had given her and storing them in the cold hideaway. coming back out she dropped the few pieces of rabbit she could hold. Munching contently on one, blue eyes watched him with a blank expression. As she looked at him she made a dissension on something. "Mine."He would be hers...

((Hope I covered Belle's personality well. Good luck Astral ;p

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Raven|female|Headhuntress|Falling embers

Raven had finished eating, and was very glad to have Kiba at her side. She could feel her heart pounding at a steady beat when ever he got near, and that was something that she didn't want to go away. she looked at him and smiled , " Yeah i think I'm about to turn in as well," she pressed against him, her heart rate increasing, " today was very eventful wasn't it?" she smiled closing her eyes and burrowing into Kiba, feeling safe and secure.

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Makeera/ Madjaster, and Serkahri:
(Yas, it's aliiiiiiiiiive)

Makeera finally looked up from her meal, finished with her inner pity party, and eating, at that. "Rajat, wold you mind both punishments happening to Madjaster, if Nova is willing to heal him right after?" she asked, looking for the large alpha. Indeed, what a beauty he was. If only he had been in her own pack. Makeera then turned to Nova. "Yes, please do enjoy a meal with us, you deserve it. Where's Rahese?" she asked, noticing that the brute wasn't with Nova. "Probably refuse to eat. he can be so thick-headed sometimes." she mused to herself. "No, i do not give permission for either! Though yes, I want to be healed." Madjaster snarled, thsi time refusing to submit. Makeera exploded with fury. She rushed at him and pinned him to the ground, this being surprisingly easy, espesially with his wounds. "I asked Rajat, not you, you mangy old mutt!" she growled loudly, her claws digging where she stood on him. At this point, she didnt; care who was watching. Omega or not, this wolf needed to be put in his place for good. Madjaster decided he'd only make his current pain worse if he struggled, although normally he'd have no problem pushing the small alpha off. "Why are you even an alpha in he first place?" he snarled. "Because, unlike you, I actually think about the consequenses of doing something." she simply replied. Madjaster fell silent after that. Serkahri did not bother getting involved. He simply tore off a leg of the bear that had been killed, deciding that it would be enough for himself and Angel. He managed to round up Tundra and somehow the other two pups in the healer's den. he looked down at Calyx, then noticed the scar on his eye. "Come, little pup. I hope you're weaned, because I'd be willing to share some meat with you." he offered kindly. Who the parents of the pup were he knew not, but he figured that they wouldn't have a problem with another wolf feeding him for them.

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Jarisol-Beta-SSP
Jarisol had stayed close to the feast, and couldn't sit idely by. He snarled and walked out of the woods. He sent out two shadow wolves the pinned the other alpha down on the ground. "Thinks about the consequesnces?" He asked with venom. He growled in disgust. "I don't believe this 'mangy old mut' is part of your pack, Makeera." He said. "You have no control over him. He walked up to the wolf, only feet away. The shadows retreated and disappeared. "Next time, think of the consequences." He said, warningly. He prepaired for a counter attack. Of course an unstable female alpha would try to fight back, and he would be ready. He was sick and tired of doing nothing anyways.
Mentions-Makeera, Madijester

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