Ohhhh juiccy, teeeeelll meee, spill the beans! I mist make this charrt! *Furious brow wiggles*)

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The overwhelming scent of blood had rudely awakened Jojo from her rest, her ears plastering back in anxiety. Cautiously, she crept out of her tiny shaman's hut, curiosity getting the better of her. Her eyes glanced around the frozen landscape, noticing two tracks of blood. Old? New? She didn't know, all she did know was the fact that they meant food. She trotted over to the smears, walking in the trails, and followed them back to what she suspected was the pack's camp. So much commotion! She could clearly see the hulking carcass of a bear and a smaller cow, but what had attracted her attention was the scent of wolf blood. She shifted her gaze from one wolf to the next, isolating two that needed medical attention, a white wolf and the supposed alpha. The alpha seemed to have sustained worse injuries to the leg, so why not.

"Well, someone got into a nasty fight." The graceful skeleton murmured, cautiously stepping closer. "I can take care 'o that for you, mate. I mean, unless you LIKE gangrene. . ." She cocked her head towards the leg. "I'll be quick, promise." FINALLY she got to be useful! She cheered herself on in her head, not being able to suppress the first smile she had had in a while. Not since Bilee. "I just need some dried hide, right, and. . ." She thought inspecting the flesh wound. "a small bone and any dried muscle of a caribou. If you want that to be stitched up all pretty, that is." She looked up at him, her now stern 'doctor face' in use.

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(I've got to go out on a fox hunt in what. . . about an hour, so I'll be gone for a while. As of now until then, doctor Jojo is in the house.)

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(Give us a hint, Imperial! we must know...)

Ertos / Male / Shaman (eventually)
Ertos tilted his head to one side, observing the female. Her pelt was unlike any he had seen, and it intrigued him. He walked with a limp, stopping in front of the burrow's entrance. "It suites you." He said, and sat down to begin telling his story. At least he would have someone to sit with him for a bit before being talked to by that huge wolf, he thought. "You know my brother, Navdur, right?" He said, and continued to speak. "Well, back when we were both in our birth pack he did some.. things he now regrets." Ertos said, looking off into the treeline. His blue eyes were focused on the trees as he spoke. "I had something to do with it, and now I want to right what I did wrong." As Ertos looked around, he spotted Navdur staring him down, his head peeking out from his den. The cream male's stomach churned with anticipation.
(Gah it's so short)

Navdur / Male / Guard
The tall male growled softly at Ertos, and retreated back into his den. Navdur waited for Soul with prickles of anticipation making him restless. He sat back down and looked out the front of his den. He truly was sorry for scaring and maybe even hurting Ashe, but not for Ertos. Ertos had it coming for him, and deserved it for what he had done. Navdur's blue eyes watched as the earth slowly started tilting away from the sun, trying to grasp the frozen land in darkness. "I just know I'm fucked.." He mumbled to himself and laid down.

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Watching the small pale male, Cerin had kept her eye on the male.
Listening to him as he spoke Cerin had shifted slightly as she got comfortable, awaiting for Soul to deal with him "Hmm, well I'm not sure what scenario you two had come from. But I highly doubt Capt' grumps enjoys tension within the pack, I mean he hates us all anyways without all the fighting" Cerin had shrugged, flicking her ears she scanned over the pack- the once pure white snow had been tainted with crimson red dotting in patches in the snow. Most of it located where a mass of brown fur had been laying still since it had come into contact with Soul.
Turning back to the male she had taken in a soft breath "Bad ties lead to a weak pack, that's what my father told me when my siblings and I fought" she said with a nod. Unsure who else to subtly tell him to work it out for the sake of him being alive longer.

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As Ashe neared her den, she looked around for Vader. She couldn't tell it she wanted to rip him to shreds or cry into his fur. She entered her den, hoping that Vader was in there. He wasn't. She sat down with a heavy sigh and finally looked at her paw. When Navdur as shoved her, she must have cought it on a small ice chunk. It hurt a little, she could still walk and move it but there was a small cut on the bottom of her pad that made blood trickle into the feathers laid on the ground. She laid down and started to clean her pad. Maybe Vader would arrive soon, but for now, she needed to cool off and just think.

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Vader walked around the den site for quite sometime. It finally came to his realization that basically every wolf in the pack was gone. Disappeared somewhere. Wow, he feels useless now. They are all probably doing something to help with the pack and he's wandering around looking for feathers and other things to line the dens with. So far, he came up with nothing. Mainly because his mind was on other things.

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*coughs* xD nope. But what you guys should know is he's picking a beta tonight o.o the other left >.> x.x)

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The plot thickens~~ Hoooo~)

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Growling quietly, the alpha just let the small female Ashe leave his sights. He was too riled up to even think straight. Then again, when did he ever? Snapping his jaws shut, he took the few moments of blissful silence he had to close his eyes and let his body relax. Taunt and bulging muscle going flax against his frame, lowering himself down in the snow to let his aching joints decolletage se before he would go back to the camp site. Letting his ears droop and his bloody head rest flat on the snow, he took in slow calming breaths and let most the built up frustration just go in his breathing. Too much to deal with.

Thank god for the silence. He finally got to think to himself after relaxing fully for once. 'I need to choose an beta. The other fucking asshole left. Fucking pussy. Can't handle shit little bitch.' Chuckling slightly at his own comments, he pushed his aching frame to roll over and rest on his side, stretching his limbs out with a grunt. 'Hmm.. Azalea may be a stuck up one good ear bitch, but she knows how to handle situations. Usually head guards are made beta, but I don't know too much of this Mitsui. Let alone the others. Some alpha I am.' Snorting in mild disgust, he opened his eyes and gazed up at the setting sun. It would be two years to the day, tonight, since he took over as alpha and practically drove away more than half the pack. He would have to grow up, as in temper, sooner than later. Rolling around in the snow then, cleaning his stained pelt til the blood was washed away and he was clean, Soul began his track to the densite.

If there was one thing left beautiful of him, besides his rare crimson gaze, it was his howl. His song was loud, melodic and ended in a deep note. He sang to the moon, all wolves forbidden mistress, and called for the pack to meet him in the middle of the camp.

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(Well Jojo was kinda ignored. ._.)

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o.o I forgot about her XD

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T^T Well then. . . be that way. XD

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XD just reply lol)

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I have a feeling that Jojo will take the role of the pet fish everyone had as a kid but always forgot about.

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>o> nooo...)

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