Pup, Madjaster, Serkahri, and Tundra:

As Pup and Tundra slept at Serkahri's side, Madjaster so conveniently let himself be left behind. As he padded into the FEP's territory, one thing was on his mind - revenge. And nothing like murdering another innocent pack member wouldn't fix. Perhaps a pup would work. He finally reached the healer's den, and when he saw two adult wolves and two pups sleeping, he knew he found his target. He crept forward as quietly as possible, and grabbed one of the pups at random - Pup. Serkahri was already dreaming, so he though the smell of another wolf was nothing to wake up to. Madjaster quietly carried the pup away, and it wasn't until Madjaster was way away from FEP's territory that Pup had started wriggling around, trying to loosen himself. It wasn't until now that he realized what was happening. "Let me go!" Pup screamed as Madjaster held him in his jaws. "Not until I kill you. Now stay still!" Madjaster growled and stood over the pup preventing any escape. Normally, Pup would be streaking away by now, but he was petrified with fear, The snow under Pup stained slightly yellow as he stared at the large wolf, fear in his eyes. Seizing the pup in his jaws again, Madjaster moved a few feet form the previous spot. "You want your mother's milk. Start yipping for milk!" "I am weaned! And the new mother I have has no milk anyway." Pup snarled. "I said, start yipping!" Pup knew that if he yipped, his new family would suspect a trick. And so he clamped his jaws shut. Serkahri did start twitching awake son though. Suddenly noticing that Pup was gone and he smelled one of the SSP wolves in the den, his face twisted into a snarl. "Where is Pup?" he asked Tundra. "I don't know! There was a weird wolf here though and I think it took him." Tundra replied sorrowfully. "Then lets go! You stay with Angel." Serkahri said frantically and followed the scent. "Fine." Tundra pouted, and sat next to Angel. Serkahri zipped past Rahese while doing so, entirely dismissing that the lead waror was even there.

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Kina-Loner
Kina walked in a different direction than the group of wolves. Surely they wouldn't like an unknown visitor like her. She "walked around" them, or so-to-speak. There were so many strange scents in the air that she couldn't pick out one from the other. If she knew the wolves and their scents, then she would probably be able to differentiate, but alas, she didn't. She didn't plan on getting to know them all anyways. She'd been a loner for long enough now to not need to rely on anyone. 'Learn from your mistakes' was how she learned. She wasn't taught how to grow up when she was a pup, only the basics, so she didn't know much about herself or others. She trotted through the snow, leaving deep foot prints as she went along.
Mentions- N/A Open
Other- Kina is going towards the SSP territory without knowing. Currently on the outside boarder of FEP(not in it).
Feel free to interact with her.

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(Hopefully this will give you guys something to chew on until I can post for Rajat and Nova....probably late tomorrow night...hopefully. *School >:(*

Calyx | 4 Month | Male pup
Giving a yelp of sudden excitement, Calyx sped out of the den stumbling into a drift of snow by accident. It was soft and slightly cold to the touch through his protective layer of fur. Trying to move Calyx jumped high into the air land with a soft wumf...everything seemed more quiet, as if the snow softened every sound made. Looking up Calyx noticed that the sky seemed to be completely gray...he could not even spot the sun. Turning back around to see if Iah Cehka had followed Calyx gave a bark of joy….he could see his paw prints! Turning and taking a few steps Calyx looked back at the snow with fascination….then started running around and jumping highly interested by the marks he left behind. As he ran around unbeknownst to himself his pelt turned a pure shade of white blending him perfectly with the snow. “Come on out Iah! It is soooo coool! Calyx seemed to have forgotten the potential danger of his father's presence during his bout of pup-like joy.

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Kiba // Male // Warrior // FEP > SSP
Faltering in his steps as Rajat broke the silence, Kiba was keenly aware of Rahese behind him. Keeping his eyes ahead of him, he hesitated to answer. There were many things to consider, though he had beloved up until now his mind was made up. But now it was like a life or death choice was dangling on his tongue. If he answered something could end. In the end Kiba just wanted to take Raven and leave the area all together. But the instinct to survive made Kiba think about how hard it would be to find a territory of their own. His own pups would have to compete in a pack with three little ones already; or be born into a less protected pack like Setting Suns. Deciding to just go for it and give his confirmed answer Kiba started to speak only for Rajat to call out to another. Inky figures speed out from Jarisol and Kiba pictured Raven doing something similar. Knowing the wolf was doing something for Rajat, Kiba turned grey eyes on the wolf. For a moment being able to only see and hear that wolf. Reassured that it was nothing to do with him and the unfinished conversation, he turned off his sixth sense.
Looking back one last time at Rahese and seeing that the lead warrior was uninterested, Kiba spoke up. ”Truth be told Rajat I’m unsure if I want to break loyalties and risk my future pups in a smaller pack with more opportunities. Or if I want my pups to struggle to make a place for themselves in a overfilled pack.” To Kiba it wasn’t a question of loyalty to one pack or another but a choice in a secure future or a prosperous one. ”I’ll be leaving the final say to Raven but I wish to fallow you.” Having heard the words of Ravens shadows, Kiba chose to ignore them. The male hunter was always a problem and Kiba was sure that just as he did the male would fallow Raven to the ends of the earth.

Kashi // Female // Huntress // FEP
Only when Raven spoke did Kashi take note of her. It seemed the trees and their shadows still favored dark wolves during the winter. It didn’t matter though. Kashi knew in a way that only a twin could know that Kiba was leaving. Hopefully he would take Raven with him. She stole him in the first place so why not run away into the sunset together? Brushing of the negative thought Kashi turned back to the male before them, noting that it wasn’t burned fur she smelt but skin! It had to hurt to be burred like that, but how was it that his fur was right as rain? The black ash fur bristled in response to Ravens questions and in return the male only looked more fearful. Wanting to whisper to Raven to hush Kashi held back feeling that any whispering could be seen as a conspiracy to the male. The last thing he needed was to be running around right now. It was already three to one and even with Makeera’s joking Kashi was sure the male wanted to just get away. From his words alone she was sure he was having visions and most likely going into shock.
”Its alright I can assure you that we are as real as the snow on the ground. You may have not caught the scents of the pack as you crossed through because we have not been as keen as we should have been on marking the area.” Letting her ears and tail lower into a none interested stance, Kashi offered her words in a soft voice. ”You must be tired from your travels. If you would like we can get you to a healer. Or if you wish to rest right here I am willing to leave these fish and take my pack mates out of the area and leave you be.” Kashi was hesitant to leave him to the element when his legs were shaking like that, but giving him an out to the situation was the best way to defuse the tension. So stepping away from the two large fish and back to the side of a tree, she gave him another option. ”Though eating and a short rest could help before journeying to see a healer. Only on escort to the heart of the pack is needed.”

Belle // Female // Pup // FEP
Nova woke slowly and with a distant look in her eyes that worried Belle. She closed them and regained herself, before giving a slight praise on how Belle found the private chamber. The itchy warmth Belle felt from the praise was new. She could recall if she had ever been praised before and it was unlikely she had with a brother so exuberant like Tundra. With a face like stone the only visual reaction to the words were the faint twitch of ears and a twinkle in her eyes. The blue color from her earlier days now fading into a soft amethyst that fallowed the healer as she moved around. When the elder female turned back to her with an offer to learn carve, Belle was quick to jump to her side. Looking up at the carvings with an inquisitive eye. Before she could giver her answer, Nova lead her out of the den and back to the main chamber.
Belle gave a drifting though to how Rahese would be in trouble once Nova caught up to him. It would be a seen Belle herself would be peaking in on if she could. Watching Nova eat a large amount of fish, Belle herself tried one. Eating only half before getting full and deciding that the way the scales stuck to her teeth was unpleasant. In her place by the fish Belle listened as Nova told her of her father and brothers return, before she bound away into the forest. Staying in the healers den Belle never go to see her fathers return because he bounded into the forest and her interest in anything Tundra had to offer was none. So returning to Nova’s nest she curled under the bear pelt and drifted off for the night.

Bascules // Male // Gamma // FEP
Just after Belle disappeared around a the corner, Bascules drifted into the den. Finding it empty and silent, he curled up on one of the beds after a drink. It wasn’t in him to go find Nova and he was to sick to eat anything. Sleep carried him away and his last thought was that he may not be awake again.
((He is not died yet so no one worry))

Daphne // Female // Alpha // SSP
Being up with the sun, Daphne pacing around her den. ”They should have been back last night!” She growled clawing into the fur and walking back to the den entrance and out into the snow. Rainar slinked into the tree line and the alpha didn’t feel like fallowing after her. With a filled belly from the feast and her own berry stash, there was nothing to do but wait. Worry creeped up her small frame and the pacing restarted. This time with a more productive side as Daphne circled the clearing and brushed along a few trees. ”I’ll have to rethink everything if they have gotten themselves killed.” She whispered to herself before picking a tree and climbing its trunk.
Her mixed blood gave her the dexterity of a more nimble animal and her split tail helped to balance along a branch as she laid down. In her boredom she let a single paw hand over the side and watched drips of poison fall from her claws and into the snow. In the end Daphne ended up trying to make an image but the snow melted and spread to soon for that. She would spend her time here until her pack returned or something of interest happened.

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Rags//Male//12 yrs 11 months//Gamma//FEP

Rags woke up, not much of a difference in the sights, since he was almost blind now. "Lazy." he growled to himself, and attempted to walk out, and did so with difficulty. His stomach growled, or, louder than normal. He knew that eh would be going into cleave hyln soon. Cleave hyln was the private act of dying, as in, separating first from the pack, then separating the soul from the pelt and allowing the Elemental Wolves to either transfer your spirit up into a heaven known as the "Star Pack" or a hell known as the "Dim World." Your karma in what you've done in your past life affected where you went. And to him, he felt as if he was guaranteed a spot in the Star Pack. Shrugging at the thoughts, he walked to the food pile. He hadn't eaten a lot because he did not want to waste the food supply for the much younger wolves in his pack, and he wouldn't even last long enough for it to be worth it, anyway. But he wanted to live his full life as 13 years as well, which most wolves didn't. And so, he reluctantly picked out 3 nice rabbits that were strangely plump and fresh. Not thinking much about it, he walked back to his den and started chowing down on the meal, with difficulty as he had almost no teeth left to eat with at this point.

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Nova | 5 years, 9 months | Female Healer | Falling Embers
Padding to the end of the trail then turning towards the snowdrifts Nova took a deep breath before she started into a running jumping gait that enabled her to move forward at a surprising amount of speed for a small wolf confronted with deep snow reaching up to her chest at some points. Finally after a several minutes of her land eating speed Nova spotted the familiar circling of boulders the heart of which she often used as her own personal haven when she wanted to privately train or just wanted to be alone. Stopping beside one of the boulders Nova took some deep breaths of air as her heart stopped galloping from the tiring run. After catching her breath the wolf bunched her legs underneath her and hopped up onto the lowest bolder a surprisingly high jump even an averaged sized wolf would be unsure of. Moving so she had the next bolder in front of her Nova took another of those leaps landing on the next bolder, but suddenly starting to slide forward powered by her initial momentum. Claws scratching, trying to grip the layer of almost invisible ice that covered the bolder Nova’s efforts to slow down came to nothing and in an act of pure instinct she pushed forward with her hind legs in a leap that was more of a flop due to the ice, Nova sprung from the huge ice covered rock with enough momentum to barely avoid the smaller boulders on the other side. Landing with a loud wumf Nova was completely encased in a drift snow, but fortunately unharmed by the high fall. Letting out a sigh Nova rolled over paws in the air as she looked up at the gray sky in time to see a small snow flake fall and land on her nose closely followed by a second. Batting a paw at the snowflake Nova felt asleep once again crawl in...a night of sleep apparently was not quite enough to fix a week without it and the snow that encircled her was good at keeping some warmth in. Slowly standing and shoving her way through a drift of snow Nova started to dig until she had made a makeshift den beside the boulder in the snow, small in size in order to keep heat in and the cold winter air out. Curling into a tight ball and stomach full of a good meal Nova once again fell asleep.




Rajat | 5 Years,2 Month | Setting Sun | Alpha Male
Rajat continued to walk through the forest after the meeting with the strange sentient shadow wolf….undeniably Raven’s from what he could tell. He was not interested in the confrontation that was taking place between the other wolves though mostly due to the stinging wound on his hip and the sleepless that weighed on his bones after a sleepless night in the healer's den. Powered by this the large wolf had continued on with hardly a passing glance at the confrontation between the shadow wolf and Jarisol….the beta male would no doubt quickly take care of any business he had to take care of. As the troupe walked through the woods Rajat thought over Kiba’s comment and could see how the wolf might want his pups to have to work for any position they took. The strongest would no doubt succeed while the weak failed as nature truly wanted. “Well Kiba I can see why you would want to stay within the other pack if only for the challenges your pups would need to face if you have any. Though I can not say that my pack would have the same level of protection, I do believe we will tread through the winter a lot more well fed if only because we do not have as many mouths to feed. The powers within our pack are quite powerful and usually make up for sheer numbers….but I differ. I hope you and your mate will join us if you so choose, but if you wish to stay loyal to your alpha...I can not argue because I would expect that level of loyalty and more if you were to become my wolf. I know Daphne would enjoy having another female with the pack as the males are starting to outnumber her ‘side’.” Having said his part Rajat grew silent watching as the snow fell slowly from the sky and the trees groaned under the weight. It was beautiful, the wolf noticed, something he did not often take note of because it simply did not matter in the world of eat or be eaten. The thought was short lived however when a wolf from the Falling Ember’s pack...an omega?..ran past the wolves at a high speed focused on some unknown threat for threat it must be because of the laid back ears. Rajat snorted about to ignore it until he noticed something that cause him concern and anger a deep thing that sunk into his very gut...Madjaster was gone.



((I know this is an odd question but does Madjaster need his tail???Rajat is a pretty okay guy when you don't count the anger problems and the overly logical thought process. I think it is time for one of those anger problem things...half the tail? Tell me yes no maybe so....

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Raven|Female|Headhuntress|Falling embers

She sat back and watched the scene unfold, she didn't like the way it was going, not cautious or kind enough for her, but she kept her mouth shut anyway. In her waiting she noticed that her family had not returned from the favor she had asked of them, to deliver a message. a small frown appeared on her face as she wondered what could be taking them so long.

The shadow wolf looked at Jarisol with growing bordem, he was not at all like there sister, daughter. "We don't have to explain our self's to your kind take it up with our daughter, sister." They said dissipating more and more, wanting to get away from the wolf that could make shadows that were not living but did his will. "But we have been in this world for far to long, It is time for us to leave," And with that they left, the form of the shadow wolf disappearing, and there was nothing the wolf could do to stop them.

Rainar|Female|Beta|Setting Suns
as she padded closer to the party she noticed faintly that the sent boundaries had changed, she was in the FEP territory now, they really hadn't gotten that far. She hoped that thing had not gone well, she hoped for war to break out, so that most of the other pack could die, and maybe she too would die it battle, like a warrior should. All except her sister and her Mate of course, and that other female wolf that looked like she would be a good addition to the ranks. The rest could die, and that was just fine with her, especially that alpha female that had no dominance, no tact, no reason to be alpha anymore. She caught up with the group, finding an omega running by, she wanted to claw his ears off on the way, and the rest. Her alpha looking up at the sky, puzzled her, what was he doing, a small amount of that emotion showed in her body language before she masked it with moving on, moving towards Kiba, she greeted his with a dip of her head, and then the FEP warrior, with a nod. But really she just wanted to tear his ears and tail off and watch him bleed.

((Wanted to play her personality a bit more, she is evil, charmingly evil, she wanted to kill anything that isn't dominant enough to fight back, but she does hold some to high esteem, family for one, and the ones that her family care about as another))

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Jarisol-SSP-Beta
Jarisil growled inwardly. He turned around, starting to walk towards the others and to their territory. He walked back to Rajat and the others in silence. He noticed the rogue from earlier seemed to be walking towards their territory. He walked up to Rajat, and spoke low. "There is a rogue, she seems to be leaving this packs territory, but closing in on ours." He said low enough for only Rajat to discern his words. He waited for a response or any reaction. The rogue didn't seem to be heading to a specific destination. He sent out the shadow of a bird, he didn't watch it go, but he felt it and it's surroundings. It was easier to track with his eyes closed, he didn't have two things to concentrate at once on, but he could manage.
Mentions- Rajat & Co., Kina
Other- Hope you don't mind me throwing Kina into this mix. If you don't want it, I can have her go away.

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(Nah, he doesn't need his tail. I'll be fine with you ripping the whole thing off... he espesially won't need it in an outpacker rout. And it's fine, you can throw Kina in the mix. After all, I am introducing Ava and Bevan now.)

Madjaster, Pup, Tundra, Serkahri, Ava, and Bevan:

"I said, start yipping!" Madjaster howled in fury, probably loud enough for the SSP wolves and some FEP wolves to hear. Serkahri rammed into Madjaster's side with surprisingly enough force to send the larger wolf sprawling onto his back. "Get away from my pup.... and stay away from my pack!" Serkahri growled, holding the dominance position of an alpha. "That is an error, omega. Just wait 'til your alpha hears about your current dominance position." Madjaster snarled, getting up. Madjaster jumped onto Pup again, pinning the pup. Serkahri lept onto Madjaster and bit into his left shoulder. Madjaster winced in pain and shook Serkahri off. Suddenly, Pup's mouth felt cold and a burst of cold air hit Madjaster directly in his face. Because it was so cold it hurt, the larger wolf jumped back. He expected the feeling to go away, but it didn't, because it was so cold already. "Pup! Come with me, quickly! We mustn't let this other wolf get to you again." Serkahri told pup, and the pup allowed himself to be carried in Serkahri's mouth, as he sped away back to the healing den. Madjaster dashed after them but could not catch up to the smaller wolf, as what size a wolf lacked it often made up in speed. Madjaster was too stocky to catch up, anyway. As Pup was sett next to Tundra, Serkahri, Pup, and Tundra fell asleep once again. Tundra wished that his sister was with him at the moment, but he knew that she was also safe playing with a few of the higher-ranking wolves. Madjaster mindlessly bumped into Rajat in the mad dash. This didn't cause Rajat to fall, but rather Madjaster himself. Looking up at the alpha, Madjaster said, "Hi? I'm back." Ava was trudging along the white land. Her stomach rumbled but, being a red wolf, made sure to only feed on edible berries in case she could ever join a pack. The hunger sapped her energy, and so, coming across a tree with many berries in it, she helped herself to the sweet grapes. She wasn't quite sure if a red wolf was the only species that had the ability to consume both meat and berries. Wolves were meant to be carnivores, and Ava longed to have some rich, fatty meat now. just the thought of it made her mouth water. She hadn't been cast out of her former pack, but rather she ran away. If her pack didn't want her as a healer, despite her skills of it and the fact that there were no healers in the pack yet, then the pack wasn't for her. And so she had taken off to become a lone wolf. Her power was entirely healing-based, but it always took quite a few hours, even days if it was a bad wound, to heal completely. That's why she often kept bundles of herbs wherever she went, for she much preferred the faster results of the herbs. Her power was really just a last resort if the herbs didn't work or if she was too tired to apply the herbs. And that;s when a scent hit her nose. Wolves. More specifically, pack wolves! She jumped with joy and headed towards the pack, which was the Setting Suns pack. If this pack didn't want her, then there was always the other pack. Another pack was nearby, but much too crowded for it to be her first choice. Plus it already had a healer female, and this one didn't, judging by the lack of the herbal smell that packs with a healer had. Gulping, she entered the territory to who looked like the alpha male, Rajat. "Um... hello. I am sorry to have just helped myself into your territory, but I am really looking to join your pack. Me being a lone wolf, it may be a bit hard to tell that i am a very large wolf as your wolves seem to be. I'm not sure if that really helps me, but still. And I noticed that your pack has no healers, and I would make a great healer female for your pack. I feel that i have the required skills for it. Would it be okay if I joined your lovely pack as one of your healers?" she asked, finally stopping and bowing her head. Bevan also trudged the lands in the outpacker territory, which his rout had. They often traveled around looking for a bite of wolf meat. Bevan was no different from his fellow rout wolves. He almost never spoke now but when eh did, it was always either about food or what was currently happening. Outpackers, like Bevan, almost never talked. When they did, it was always about the present. They never wished to talk about the past, and their minds were too clouded with what was currently happening to plan about the future. Bevan was no exception.

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Iah Cehka | Female | 4yrs 5mnths | Beta Female

Flinching in startlement at the pup's sudden vocalization, Iah Cehka nonetheless followed him with eager steps as he surged from the den, tossing caution to the wind. Emerging from the cramped confines of the den, the beta circled around the rock before extending her forelegs in a luxurious stretch, fresh air hauled into her lungs so quickly that she coughed as the cold air hit her lungs, Raising to her full height, she shook out her pelt, ears finally perking as the frolicking pup called her name. His pelt had turned a glistening white, blending perfectly in the snow -- well, he would've if he hadn't been moving around so much. It was comforting to see that the small male was still a pup at heart, despite what he had gone through -- that he was able to let go of his fear and forced respect and play as the young truly should. Wagging her tail, the pale female gave an encouraging bark, dropping into a play bow and rolling head first into the snow, exposing her belly. Wriggling around, she let out a high-pitched yip as she abruptly rolled over once again, the black patterns along her spine now coated in white. They were nearly identical now, if one ignored the colour of their eyes. In respect to eyes, Iah's flickered cautiously about them even as she played -- keeping an eye out for Calyx's father, if he happened to remain. It was some reassurance that they were so similar at the moment, however -- any wolf would call them mother and son, thus hopefully eliminating suspicion.


Rahese | Male | 5yrs 9mnths | Lead Warrior

Ears twitching as Rajat and Kiba conversed, the male only found himself becoming annoyed. Though he didn't care to have Kiba as a subordinate any longer, he found it faintly offensive that they would so casually proceed with the conversation with his presence radiating at their backs. It was difficult not to glare dismissively as the warrior sent him a cautious glance -- Rahese had plenty of spare wrath, and as much as he told himself he didn't care, at the same time it would be no chore to sink his fangs into the younger wolf's scruff and shake him silly. Puffing out a quiet sigh, he diverted his attention as best he could, golden gaze focused determinedly upon their surroundings. The forest was beautiful in winter -- though Rahese perceived this beauty in a way more unusual that most. He was fond of winter because of how easy it was to probe his eyes through the forest -- how easy it was to track paw prints in the snow. It made his job easier, and therefore made him more efficient in his work to drive others away. He could easily roust out any stray loners, or any wandering animal. Not to mention that the paw prints and scent markings he left at the border served as more of a deterrent than ever. So yes, it was beautiful -- because it was easy.
Maw clicking shut after a brief yawn, the large male abruptly found himself leaping away as a form blew past their group. Snarling, his eyes caught on the fleeing form -- Serkahri. What in the world is he doing, tearing through the forest like it was on fire? he thought, exasperated. Sketching his gaze to the forest behind them, he acknowledged that no fire or other natural disaster was present -- but quickly came the realization that the filthy mutt was missing from their group. That couldn't be... could it? Pupils dilating as heated blood began to pump through his system, the warrior swung his gaze to the alpha. The wolf was his subordinate -- and therefore his responsibility. The silver wolf, however, had a storm upon his visage that rivalled his own. And as the pathetic mongrel slunk back to the group, bleeding and coated with the scent of FEP wolves, Rahese felt a cruel twist of satisfaction in his chest. As much as he desired to tear into the mongrel's flesh himself, he knew that the wolf's alpha would do no less justice.

(I'll post for Ignis in a bit. :p)

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Kiba // Male // Warrior // FEP
The last thing he expected in this moment was for Serkahri to come running past caring a pup. But then again when Madijaster came running into Rajat's side like he did, it wasn't hard to believe. The lead warrior was nearly dripping in Fallen Embers scent and with a background like his, Kiba was sure that the wolf was causing trouble. He had already killed the Falling Embers alpha male, so who was to say that even a pup wasn't his next target. Madijaster didn't show Kiba feelings less than aggression and contempt and the silver wolf wasn't found of him as well. This was actual the first time Kiba really factored the male into his choice, Would his pups really be safe in Setting Sun's pack with Madijaster still around? Would anyone be safe with the vindictive wolf around?

Just as fast as he made his choice, Kiba retracted it. "Rajat, I'm no longer sure if my choice was the best one for my pups. It seems that you may keep the company of brainless mongrels." Stepping back from the pair he moved across the invisible line Rahese had drawn between himself and the others, standing slightly away from the older male. "I may have acted rash in my choice to join you and yours. I am no fool and I'll only do what is best for my young."Still stepping toward FEP territory, Kiba gave Rahese a meaningful glance trying to communicate that he would be close inside the area if the male needed him. " Please excuse me, I have to go find my mate and tell her some news." With that Kiba took off for the trees, making a note to do some groveling and to speak to Makeera about his resent actions. He would stand the glares and distrust from the pack as long as Raven and the pups were excluded from it. His heart was in the right place but his mind hade a long time to ketch up to it.


Sigi // Male // Delta // SSP (Vessel for the Wolf God of Lightning, Var)
That tell tale feeling of itchiness was creeping up along his spine. He had been to long out of the company of his pack and it was taking its toll on him. That odd voice in his head was whispering comforting words, but it wasn't enough at the moment. Now that he was done doing what was asked of him back at the old territory, Sigi was tracking the old scent of his pack. He had just managed to make it into the area before the snow fell to heavy and covered the trail. He avoided the other pack in the area just in case his pack didn't make nice with them yet. It was time like this the Sigi wished to just 'flash' to the pack and straight to his alpha's side, but without knowing where they were he couldn't do so. "You'll be home soon, pup." The voice cooed to him. "Your just around the corner from them now."
"How do you know these things when I clearly don't?" Sigi questioned back aloud to Var, pausing mid stride in a high snow drift. The wolf of another world rolled his eyes and it was an action Sigi felt more than saw. For Sigi it looked like he was just in a dense forest covered in snow and nothing else. For Var, it was a clear that only a few hours travel from here they would be inside Setting Sun's new territory. Then the god could drift into the back of Sigi's mind until work needed to be done. "I'm a stronger part of your instincts...." Var gave his over used answer and left it at that. Sigi knew that was all he would get from the voice but he pushed for more every time. For now he was to tired to push for more and just trudged on.

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Madjaster//Male//SSP//Lead Warrior//2 yrs 4 months
Mentions: Kiba, Rajat, and Ava

Madjaster stood up, looking at the two wolves, Rajat and Kiba. He paid no attention to Ava however. "I know this is suspicious, but it's not what it looks like. I was gone because, I was, umm..." He looked around the area. Finally he spotted a small carcass of a half-eaten deer fawn. "Hunting deer! It got away though." he lied. His voice was shaky and he couldn't look a t the other wolves in the face. It was very hard to stop the smile spreading on his face which is what happened whenever he was lying. "I know I smell like FEP territory, but it's because the deer fled there. And this, uhh, pup, got in my way, so yeah." His voice then became high-pitched as well. He really hoped that these wolves didn't know he was lying. "And the wounds on my shoulders...." His voice started trailing off.

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Ignis Fatuus | Male | 3yrs 2mnths | Loner

Ears bowed in anxiety, the small male sketched half a pace backward, eyes flickering between the three wolves. This was in no way an ideal circumstance; even if the wolves were not attacking, nor acting as though the desired to, the fact still remained that he was simultaneously outnumbered and surrounded. He refused to fall for any act of stepping back to allow him more space to flee if he so chose – it didn’t take any amount of intelligence to recognize that he was currently indisposed. Pain wracked his body, hunger clawed voraciously in his stomach, and his legs trembled in likeness to the loose leaves of autumn. Stepping back for him was like taking one’s paw off of a rabbit with a broken leg – it could flee, yes, but was so easily caught and put out of its misery. He had no interest in accepting such an illusion as reality.
As the white beast spoke, Ignis’s head swung about to meet her voice, dizzy eyes struggling to differentiate what was snow and what was fur. Ideally, he would have met her gaze, but such a confrontational posture was simply something he could not currently afford. So, hazily focusing on the tip of her nose, he finally attuned his attention to her various proposals. They were wise, indeed, and desire leapt up in his chest just a moment before he quelled it. Remaining here was the ideal situation – he doubted his ability to walk in the first place, and he was even more suspicious of being taken to this “healer.” And being escorted to the heart of the pack? It would be a trap made only more obviously if she had told him it was outright. Being allowed to stay, however – by himself, no less – and eating the pack’s earned meal…? No such kindness existed in the heart of wolves.
Breaking his gaze away from the white female, he stepped forward, eyes darkening into a glare. Though fear coursed relentlessly through his form, it only served to help him in his ruse, keeping his fur bristled and his muscles taut. "You will let me go," he warned with a growl, finally choosing to defend himself seriously. Whether he had entered a pack's territory or not, he had no desire to be fooled or taken advantage of. Their kindness obviously did not match with his idea of how real wolves should react -- heck, he wasn't even 100% convinced these were real wolves. What he did know, however, was that he had to get away -- he had to retreat into solitude and come out stronger than he was now. Even in a one-on-one confrontation, there was no question that he would still remain at a severe disadvantage -- a fact that Ignis wanted to repair as quickly as possible... even if he had to react with defensive hostility. Consciously, he allowed flames to spill across his back and sides, draping him in a cloak of fire that flickered wildly with his fear as fuel. If they so dared to touch it, it would elicit nothing but a warm wash of air upon their pelt. However, unless a wolf was privy to his power's true nature, or stupid enough to stick their muzzle into a mass of writhing flame, there was no way to know that it would be harmless. Slowly, he took another step -- albeit a wobbling one -- forward, willing them to move away.


(Sucky suck post, sorry. xD)

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Makeera//Female//Alpha Female//3 yrs 5 months

"Are you looking for a pack, or not?" Makeera asked, her eyes narrowing. "Although I am usually not this kind, you do look to be in need of a meal. I will be willing to provide you with one, and perhaps I will also allow you to visit one of my pack's healers to treat that burnt skin.... that is, if you join my pack. "So what do you say.... will you join, or not?" she then rambled on and on. Was she being too kind to this new wolf? She really just needed some support from her fellow wolves, she needed to have someone help her get rid of her insecurities. Losing a mate was hard enough... but to be forced to provide for the murderer was just too much. She honestly hoped he was killed, or even better, declared crait, or kicked out of the pack.

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( I don't know how to start, theres an overwhelming amount of threads lol)

Chess | Female | 3 years | SSP | Delta |

Chess sat down outside den, looking at the cold horizon without expression in her face. Still, it was obvious that she was nervous and tense around the pack. She haven't been able to talk with anyone, or anyone has been able to talk with her. She has never been this shy, but she will go through. It's been a fast transition, but she tries to ignore it. The female hopes at least a small task from her superiors, confident that the results of it would end as planned.

" I need to clear my mind " She said with a small snarl to herself, but didn't leaved her spot. Most of the pack members were outside territory, or afar from den, so she decided to stay alone for a few more minutes, maybe hours, until someone arrived.

Chess layed down as the snow covered her thin fur -wich had no problem with the cold, since it's part of her- The feeling remembered her past, bringing with it mixed emotions; Happiness, remembering some fun moments she spent with her siblings, especially in winters like this. But also Sadness, remembering the day her mother died from illness, and the painful way she "heired" her powers.

The small female's eyes turned an icy blue color, showing her confussion and emotions in the moment. She rested her head in her paws as a single and cold tear ran down her white face. In just seconds, the tear turned into ice, getting stuck in the middle of her muzzle. She didn't even bothered on getting rid of it. She stayed put, and continued looking at the horizon, waiting that someone comes to get distracted for a bit...

OOC: My first thread in this rp, right there lol. I hope i didn't skipped anyone, like, someone around den or something. I tried to read all the recent threads but gosh, they are too many, and too large!
Anyways, if there's something i must know or an error, please let me know ^^

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