Makeera, Camaria, Madjaster, Serkahri, and Tundra:

"Okay, seems like he's done." Makeera replied to Bascules. Camaria went off to drink some water too, like Makeera did. Soon enough, she came back. "It would be an honor." she replied, smirking at Madjaster. Sighing, Madjaster went into the ring, awaiting his punishment. "Well, this won't be fun." he said. "It'll be fun for me though." Camaria replied to the lead warrior of the other pack, and she walked into the ring as well. "Hmph." Ravnilo simply said. "He was really bad, wasn't he?" Tundra asked Serkahri, his father. "He was indeed." Serkahri replied to the little white pup, placing him on his head so he could get a better view. Tundra liked being on Serkahri's head, it gave him a nice view, and his head was fluffy.

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Jarisol~Beta~SSP
Jarisol trailed the wolves to the training area. So, they're being punished, and Rajat is stupid enough to volunteer. Dumb dog. He thought to himself with an inward smile. This whole scene was messed up. He would have taken war over this make shift peace. He walked into the arena and sat far away, so that he could view everywolf and everything. He held back a snarl as a wolf attacked Rajat. He had it coming... Stupid wolf... Jarisol could have helped. He could have binded his alpha's wounds with shadows, but Rajat didn't ask for his shadows. Rajat had taken the other packs healer. Jarisol watched intently as the punishments went on.
Mentions~ Rajat Open

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(Ignore this double post. look at the one below this post.)

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Madjaster and Camaria:

"Well then, lets get this over with." Camaria told Madjaster. She was still a few meters away from him when she had walked into the ring. Camaria walked up to Madjaster, lifted her leg, and urinated all over the unfortunate wolf’s back. Because of the salt, Madjaster's wounds stung a lot. Then, Camaria simply walked away back to the boulder she was sitting on, as if nothing had happened. Madjaster, dripping wet, walked out of the ring as well, shameful. He assumed that he he had to leave the ring now, and smelled the herbs of the healer's den, and so walked in there. He settled into one of the nests, and gave a whine as the wounds stung again. He certainly smelled like another wolf, but one could tell what had happened. "So you're the healer... you can heal my wounds?" he asked Nova.

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Kina-Loner
Kina licked her chops, getting the remaining blood off of them. She had just downed a deer, and was fi.wishing her meal. It was time to find shelter. Kina discarded the deer bones and scrap for any lowly creature who stumbled upon it next. She looked up, the trees obscured her view of the sky. She walked in a random direction, not caring. The only thing she worried about was the bears, but with winter coming, she doubted they would be out. Snowfall is coming, and Kina needed to be prepared for the worst. This was her second winter, she was abbandoned halfway through her first. She hated snowfall season. It was cold, and hard to move in. Even with her heightened speed, the snow made it near impossible to run. She shrugged the thoughts off, not wanting to think about it much longer.
Kina had been hearing wolves barks all night long from not too far away. She dared not get too close, but she didn't stray far. It was either a large pack, or two smaller ones. Maybe she could gain some allies. Maybe her parents were there... Though, she discarded the thought, knowing it was useless and would only bring her bad tidings. She found a small opening under a tree made by upturned roots. The tree looked stable for now. Once snowfall came, though, it would probably collapse right away. She fell asleep, the wind pulling on dreams of a new life, not too far away.
Mentions-N/A Open

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Ravnilo//Male//Lead Hunter//3 yrs 4 months//FEP

Ravnilo moved closer to Raven, noticing her head scent and that she was alone. "Hi there. I notice you're embarrassed about your heat. Perhaps I can help." He implied what he meant. Even under the thick heat small, however, he could tell that this fae had a mate; he could smell him on her. 'Kiba.' he thought. He hoped that Kiba did not notice what he was doing; however, if he didn't notice, then Kiba wouldn't be a very good mate, now would he?

(Yes, Victoria had given me permission for Ravnilo to pester Raven about her heat until Kiba steps in. She had offered this to me via PM. If you don't think so, PM them for proof.)

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Raven|female|Head Huntress|Falling Embers

As Ravnilo sat next to her her first thought was Someone actually wants to talk to me! but as he said the things that he said implying the things that he implied, her happy deminer all but vanished. A look of shock and disgust enveloped her face, and she visibly recoiled from him, her distress and horror showing in not only her sent but in her actions. "I don't need your help." she stuttered, words not forming, she was just to shocked that this would happen to her that her brain was having troubles processing thoughts. "and I suggest you back off before you get hurt," she snarled, regaining her foothold on her speech. She looked him strait in the eye, her green eyes hard and angry. she wasn't about to let him walk all over her.

The shadows crept in closer to their daughter. This male was not welcome with them, how dare this male say such vile things to their daughter. They snaked around her paws, and moved up into her fur, comforting her and making her pelt blacker than night. They made her look bigger then she was. This male wasn't about to win them over, their loyalties lied with the light furred male that their daughter called her mate

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Ravnilo//Male//Lead Hunter//3 yrs 4 months//FEP

"Hey, I don't mean any trouble, but I think you need the help before someone else butts in." Ravnilo replied, getting all up in Raven's face. As the shadows made her look bigger, he did not flinch. After all, how could a shadow hurt him? And he was still bigger, anyway. His eyes darted around the area. Where was this female wolf's mate? And if he knew about this, why wasn't he doing anything? "Before I get hurt? Don't worry, you can't hurt my feelings." he chuckled lightly, not betraying his fear of Kiba finding out.

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Rahese | Male | 5yrs 8mnths | Lead Warrior

The brute chuffed in puzzlement as the little female wiggled beneath his paw, struggling to chew on whatever part she could reach. Were her parents not feeding the tiny puff, or did she simply intend to go through life exploring with her mouth? He had no clue -- but whatever her intentions were, they were certainly odd. Tail swaying in a benign rhythm, he watched, eyes tracing her gaze as the pup turned attention elsewhere. A brown pup barrelled into view, a fear-filled determination burning in his gaze as those lavender orbs set upon him and the black female. He cocked his head -- where had all these pups come from? He had heard one of the lower ranking females had had two, so this must have been them... though the swiftly approaching brown one carried the scent of somewhere other than the healer's den. Eyes narrowing in befuddlement, his mind clawed for an explanation -- only the voice of the first puff distracting him from his musings.
As the little pup thanked him in a... very unique fashion, Rahese moved to return the lick she had placed upon his muzzle -- only for his attention to be diverted by the cacophonous bellow of Nova's reaction. His pelt flooded with hot embarrassment, and he turned a rueful gaze to the female as the pup slipped from beneath his paw, displaying concern for her approaching friend. Tail lashing in frustration, he strove to come up with a sharp-tongued retort, but found his mind floundering uselessly in the wake of such a unexpected comment. So, seething in frustration, he was forced to settle as the healer trod about him in a calculating circle, his ears dipping as her eyes probed inquisitively into his fur. Unintentionally, he bristled, only to immediately criticize himself for it -- what did he care that the little brat chose to tease and prod him, judged on the words of a pup barely old enough to chew meat? Still, he boiled beneath her gaze -- until, thankfully, she pulled her attention away, moving to speak to the two pups. Teasingly, she agreed with the black puff's analysis, blue eyes turning with a twinkle as she offered him herbs to help him with his problem. Shifting to approach them as well, his lip began to wrinkle -- but, he soon caught himself, not about to frighten the pups. It was no mystery to him that she was trying to amuse the young ones, and he wasn't about to take offence for some banal ribbing.
"I would recommend chewing on Nova's next, little puff -- she may be the scrawniest wolf alive, but it would suffice to say that her butt is even fluffier than mine," he murmured in a secretive fashion, nudging his muzzle against her side. Just about ready to flop them both into the snow, the brute's plan was thwarted as a weight collapsed upon his side. His paws shifted frantically beneath him, trying to find swift purchase upon the slippery combination of snow and dampened grass. Claws finally offering him traction, he steadied himself -- only now about to angle his head, golden gaze prodding for the weight that had collapsed upon him. It was by no means a lot; in fact, it was very light, the only thing having truly hindered his balance being the ground -- and it was warm. Eyes swiftly catching upon the healer's star-scattered pelt, he froze. What is she-- he began, question staggering to a halt in his mind as her weight was promptly lifted. He watched, skull tipped in concern, as the small she-wolf sunk to the ground, her limbs heavy with sleep and her eyes already falling shut. Soon, his eyes could only discern her oddly fluffy ears, poking up from her otherwise paw-covered visage. Blankly, he stared at her immobile form, watching the snow quickly coat her pelt, refusing to melt on the coarse outer layer. She looked impossibly small like that -- smaller than she appeared even before, though he knew she bore no considerable measure of size. It appeared as though the little healer had pushed herself far too hard. She very well could have slept if she wanted -- obviously, I required no medical care, but lo and behold, she decided to forgo sleep in her desire to harass me. With a brief snort, he dragged his eyes away from her miniscule form, dwarfed by his own -- that reoccurring guilt rising naggingly in his chest as he did so. It was... cold, correct? Yet had she had collapsed upon the snow without a care, exposed to the elements. With the way the snow would falling, it would far too easily encase her, and the wind would promptly determine her thick pelt moot. Even as he watched, a harsh gust buffeted against her pelt, sending some of the built-up wind puffing into his face. Shaking it off with a displeased grumble, he peered down at her -- before moving decisively.
Shifting slightly through the snow, the brute gently lowered himself into a laying position -- twitching slightly as his side ached, and once again as the cold snow pressed against his more sparsely-furred belly. Pawing and nosing through the snow, roughly shoving from his path, he wiggled until his side pressed securely against Nova's. His salt-and-pepper pelt meshed into her star-speckled version, the colours melting indistinguishably between them. With his considerably larger form, he easily guarded her against the wind as he offered to share that radiated from his thick coat. If he so chose, he could encompass her entire form with relative ease -- though he quickly decided against such a decision, the mere thought of the healer waking up with him pressed against her side a significant deterrent. In fact, it was almost enough to send him surging to his paws and down the hill, though he dismissed the idea with a snort. It was something he could easily dismiss, if she did happen to wake up, and, if he happened to notice her stirring, he could quickly move away. Confident in this realization, he relaxed, his own sleepiness creeping in. Fighting with the annoying brat was exhausting, and he had been doing so for the past few days, her determination to "heal" his wound knowing no bounds. With a tired sigh, he rested his head upon the back of Nova's neck, tongue slipping out to offer one of her tufted ears a lick -- except, what was he doing!?!?! Jerking his head away, he offered it a ferocious shake, turning to rest it upon his own paws. In the name of the elemental wolves, what in the world had that been? Obviously, the lack of sleep was getting to him.
Eyes blinking blearily, his gaze probed through the drifting snow, and with some measure of surprise he realized that the pups had remained, silent and watching, seemingly the entire time. Tipping his ears forward, he met the gaze of the dark brown male, the unfamiliar scent of him nagging at his nose. There was a mingle of the familiar and unfamiliar, though the unfamiliar seemed to be dwindling by the second, the scent of Falling Embers encroaching upon his dark pelt. Sniffing inquisitively, he struggled to recognize the scent -- until, eventually, he recognized a tinge of the beta, Iah Cehka. Her pup? he considered, confusion slowly raising in his mind. The female had neither a mate, nor had she been in heat this season, as far as he knew -- but, either way, if her scent was upon this pup's pelt, then he was nothing to be worried about. Tail twitching in the snow, he wondered at the confusion that he held in his gaze. And, slowly, he raised his head, as heavy as it was, to address it. "What's wrong, brown puff?" he questioned quietly, voice muted by the falling snow.

(And Piper finally posts after so long, only to die from the sheer length of it, along with the knowledge that she has two more wolves whose actions she has to address. xD)

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Kiba// Male // Warrior// FEP
The sound of others moving was defining to his ears. They were annoying him and making it hard to enjoy his job.... His job! Snapping his eyes open, Kiba remembered why he was there. With a quick snap of his head, he finished tearing into Rajat's hide. Transfixed on the drip of blood off those mocking stars. Spitting the chuck of fur and flesh from is mouth, he backed up swiftly from Rajat to gage his reaction. He was slowly backing up from the larger male, bowing his head to the alpha. Just before he could bump into one of the rocks circling the ring, he turned tail and leapt up onto it. There was blood still on his muzzle and he mussed that it would leave a pretty pink color for a while. Not like the one left on Kashi's pelt after a hunt.... but more of a silver pink. Climbing up another rock, Kiba stopped mid stride. The muscles in his legs burning and his throat bursting with a growl. Before him sat some slithering male in the face of his mate. Raven was in heat and no one but he and other female should have been around her. "What's a few more drops of blood going to hurt?" He mussed to himself, calmly walking up the rest of the way to where Raven was holding her ground.

Towering over the dark colored male, Kiba watched with a sense of satisfaction as the shadows seemed to reject the male. They may not have been in favor of Kiba's light coat but the sure as hell didn't like whoever this brute was. "I'll ask you once to step away from what's mine." The growl in his voice was deep and filled with bloodlust and his body was posed for a swift attack. "If you do it will be the smartest thin you've done in your whole life. If you don't..." Ending with a growl, Kiba bared his fangs.

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Ravnilo//Male//Lead Hunter//3 yrs 4 months//FEP

"I'll take a hint." Ravnilo quickly said as he noticed Kiba making his way over to Raven. As the large male came over with a warning growl, Ravnilo whimpered. he immediately ran away from the two wolves back to his own den. But he wasn't willing to give up. he'd definitely get back to Raven. And he'd do it when Kiba wasn't looking. So he was wrong; Kiba had noticed and he was a good mate. But he'd have to be sneaky, and annoying enough to get under Raven's pelt. Now, where, and when, to start again?

(And if you want me to stop having Ravnilo pester Raven, both of you, please do tell me.)

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Raven|female|Head Huntress|FallingEmbers

She backed up, allowing Kiba to get in between her and Ravnilo, and she watched with satisfaction as he ran off, sniveling like a coward. But she was deeply troubled, she didn't think that she would get advances from wolves one she had found a mate. But it seemed that her heat hadn't passed unnoticed. And she had a sinking feeling that that wasn't going to be the last of it. She pressed into Kiba, sinking into his think fur, allowing her for a second to be small and for him to comfort her and for his size to swallow her whole. She let her self relax, but her mind was buzzing and her body was still pumped with adrenaline.

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Calyx | 2 Month | Male pup
Calyx watched the two adults with curiosity...they snapped at each other in the oddest fashion as if they were about to leap into a fight...yet now the warrior was curled around Nova protecting her from the freezing wind and the increasing snowfall...he had even licked her ear in affection. Calyx looked out Belle seeming to silently ask her a what was going on...before taking a step closer. At the deep rumble of the warrior’s voice Calyx jumped back only to quickly relax as the male called him a brown puff. He wasn’t brown...and he certainly wasn’t a puff whatever creature that happened to be. About to correct the lead warrior Calyx decided to ask a question in case correcting Rahese would anger him. “ You seem to dislike the healer and yet you protect her from the wind. She is smaller and therefore weaker...why don’t you put her in her place...unless, does her power involve poison?” Calyx was curious...Rajat would not have let such a small wolf enter their pack unless it held an extremely dangerous power...the pup conveniently forgot how imposing the healer had been when awake, power or no.

Having asked his question Calyx instinctively looked down to confirm his color though he knew perfectly well that his pelt was blue-gray with reflective silver stripes. Only to find to his shock that his pelt was a dark brown. The minute the pup realized this puzzling fact, his coloring flickered in and out from normal to dark brown. At that moment he heard terrifyingly familiar footsteps padding his way. The different color fading completely back to the normal striped blue-grey..Calyx took a severe gamble and dived in beside Nova, burrowing into her fur...expecting Rajat to see him at any moment. He was blocked from sight though by Nova’s sleeping form as well as Rahese’s bulk and the footsteps quickly faded. Slowly lifting his head, his heart stuttering, Calyx scanned the area then turned back towards the lead warrior. This was a mess...after that display the warrior would surely realize he came from a different pack...and then so would the other wolves. It did not really matter...he had been born a runt and the weak never did live long according to his father. Calyx turned his head so he could see out of his uncovered eye, his lavender eye seeming to burn from within as it reflected the moon's light. The pup waited muscles tensed sure that the lead warrior would attack either for being a pup from a different pack or for the simple fact that Calyx was small and the lead warrior was big.



Rajat | 5 Years,1 Month | Setting Sun | Alpha Male
Rajat watched as Kiba turned his head to the Gamma for confirmation to the barked order, it was a sign of a good warrior, but could the male switch loyalties? The Gamma indicated that the warrior should continue and Rajat quickly prepared himself for the big male’s attack, knowing his temper could quickly get away from himself. The male sunk deep into his consciousness as he focused on a make believe hunt to distract himself from retaliating. There was a bull moose, older and weaker than the younger ones...Rajat only had two other wolves with himself one fast and agile, one slow and strong----- Pain ripped through his side and Rajat jerked his head to the opposite side of where the pain came from, his huge teeth clacking together with loud noise. A deep body shaking growl echoing within his frame….it had always been this way from the day he had been born….any emotion Rajat had he could force to fuel his anger. The pain from the wound in his hip was intensifying...if Kiba did not let go soon, punishment or not he would be in trouble. Rajat felt the pain intensifying his anger until he saw red as rage boiled within his soul and made his lavender eyes flicker brightly like that of a spectral fire. .

The alpha locked his legs knowing that even his analytical mind would not be able to hold out for long against the anger and pain. Finally the alpha heard a tearing sound, felt a flash of pain that soon dulled...not by much, but it still dulled. Kiba came back into view and the only thing that stopped Rajat from lunging was the bow of the silver wolf’s head and the way he slowly backed up before leaping up onto one of the boulders. The male’s legs shook as he fought against his instinct to attack...he lost part of that battle as he suddenly turned and slashed his claws against the surface of the nearest boulder a piercing shriek emitting from it as nail met rock. Rajat stood still for a moment taking deep breaths before he leapt up onto the boulder ignoring the other wolves in favor of making his way towards the “healer’s” den.

This was yet another reason why the wolf had submitted to this ‘punishment’, when it came time for war it would be beneficial to know just what the healer was capable of...and if that could be problematic to the Setting Sun’s who did not boast a healer...at least not in the natural terms. This wound would be a great way to determine the healing abilities of this wolf. Walking forward his left hind leg showing only a slight limp, Rajat headed toward the healer’s den his pelt reflecting the stars, moon and the dark outlines of the trees in a slightly distorted fashion his eyes still betraying his volatile nature. On his way to the den the male observed the oddest sight...a black pup curiously watching a big male wolf as he seemed to have curled around yet another wolf...who was blocked from the alpha’s sight. Lip curling at the other male...not out of dislike or anything else, but because he posed a threat to the alpha with his wounded hind leg, instinct simply demanded such a reaction, Rajat quickly made his way to the healer’s den...only to find it empty except for Madjaster and a magpie safely perched on a high shelf. The alpha lay on one of the moss beds...one that was not totally torn up that is.He waited for treatment, his annoyance and anger growing larger every second the healer did not show, His glowing lavender eyes clearing showing any wolves who were in the area that it would be smart to approach him cautiously.

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Jarisol-Beta-SSP
Jarisol watched as the lighter wolf tore into the alpha. Rajat looked as if he was going to murder the other wolf. Once it was over, there seemed to be a moment that lasted for eons when Rajat looked at the bowing wolf that had bitten him, and then ran off. He watched as Rajat scraped the boulder, cries of pain flying in the air from that one action. He waited for the alpha to leave, to get far ahead, before following. The rest of the pack had disappeared, and quite frankly, Jarisol didn't quite know what to do. He was fairly new to the pack, and barely knew each wolf by name. He watched as Rabat went into the den... There seemed to be three wolves in there, none smelled like the healer, however. Jarisol slowly approached the den.
Mentions- Rajat, Makeera, Madijester, Nova
Other- Is this planned out? I can send Jaeisol away if so.

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Belle // Female // Pup // FEP
One round lavender eye looked at her in question and Belle was at a lose for words. There wasn't much to say about what had just happened and explaining the relationship between Nova and Rahese would take more words than she new. When the male pup started questioning Rahese on his feelings for Nova, belle wanted to know the answer as well. Blinking blue curious eyes up at the lead warrior she waited for his response. Missing out on the rapid flickering of color change Calyx seemed to do. Edging closer to try and see her friend over the mixing of fur, Belle tried to understand the feeling he was showing almost always. Fear was not apart of her usual routine of emotion. There was never a reason to be afraid. Being feed and sheltered by a powerful pack left no opening for fear. Nova and Rahese were always growling at each other so the sounds never bothered the little fae.

Copying and not wanting to be left out, Belle pawed her way to the side of Rahese and snagged her little claws in his fur. Trying to climb up his side and onto his back. Once up on the plush back, she adventured to climb up the males neck, trying to get a better lock down on Calyx and Nova. Just as lithe black paws settled on top of the warriors head. A startled yelp brock her throat and she nearly slipped down. The heavy growl of a passing wolf brock her concentration. Gaining her foot holds back, Belle looked up at the passing male. He was the largest wolf she had ever seen and it made her wonder what he was eating. Settling down to lay on her new pillow, Belle did as Nova had whenever Rahese growled at her. She let out a growl of her own. It was not the most frightening seeing as it came from such a young pup and was broken up by a yawn. But it was a good start for her.

When the male had passed and slipped into the healers den, Belle ventured to speak , "who was that Mr. Rahese?" Trying her best to look down on the male from her perch on his head.

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