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Hades | Male | 4 years, 1 month | Loner
Location: Southern Woodlands; River | Mentions: Lilith, Rune

Hades growled as he had collapsed. Two wounds were pretty bad. One would he'd be able to deal with perfectly, but two made the job two times harder. What would Lilith think? About him running off and injuring himself. He sighed as he began licking his wounds, tongue swiping across them and cleaning the blood from his probably infected gashes. That was what you get when you saved a random female from drowning; rocks gashed up your legs. As he pushed himself to his paws, not wanting to be on the ground when the she-wolf regained consciousness. And soon enough she did, waking up as she began coughing up water, spitting it onto the ground. Narrowing his eyes, he observed her as she, not noticing him, collected herself. She was an attractive silver she-wolf with crimson points and stunning ice-blue eyes, her body containing muscles. A sturdy build. It was odd he had never seen her before. Hm... Soon their eyes met, his intense yellow eyes looking into her cold and pained blue ones. She looked like a sad wolf, one that had been scarred and turned mean because of it. He understood that.

Hearing her ask the questions, he rolled his eyes, a little taken aback by her rudeness and unthankfulness, but not offended by it. He growled, pinning his ears to his head in a hostile manner. Then she stated she had been doing just fine and laughed, rolling his eyes once more, a look of annoyed surprise on his face as she claimed she had been fine. "Well?!? You were drowning!!" he said, putting an emphasis on the word 'drowning'. "If I hadn't heard your yelps for help, you would be dead right now!" he said in a growling manner, narrowing his eyes as he painfully stood on his gashed legs, but attempting to not show weakness, and technically being successful. Technically. The fact that she wasn't grateful for his nice deed angered him, as he never, ever committed a nice thing, and it made him mad that he wasn't thanked when he did so. He rolled his eyes, raising one of his hurt legs and licking the gash with a wince.

OOC: It's short. I know. Writer's block. Deal with it. >.>

Gaya | Female | 2 years, 1 months | Wanderer
Location: Western Grasslands | Mentions: Harley(Raven)

Gaya nodded, drowsiness overtaking her. The elk lay unfinished, and Gaya hesitated. Let's pull it somewhere... less open. It might attract other wolves. Gaya sunk her teeth into the hind leg of the elk, and dragged it a little further down the stream. She let go to look around for something that could perhaps shelter the carcass a little. She dragged the carcass into the water to hide the scent, dragging it onto the rough pebbles, down the stream, again and again. Finally, Gaya decided a little outcropping of rock would be a good hiding place, and she dragged the carcass under it. She looked up to Raven. Help me cover it! She barked, a little drowsy. She began covering it with sun-parched grass and dry dirt.

Nivalis | Male | 2 years, 8 months | Wanderer
Location: Eastern Plains | Mentions: Asaroth, Venus

Nivalis shrugged as Asaroth mumbled something inaudible (may change?). He turned to Venus, his eyes softening ever so little. Well, He barked. I guess we're going. Any location in mind? In fact, Nivalis did have a location in mind, but he didn't speak it. He wasn't a wolf to talk a lot, but if he disagreed with her choice, he wouldn't be afraid to voice his discontentment. It was obvious, at least to him, that with their snow white pelts, the norther Icelands would provide them with an advantage. If a prey would be looking on the horizon for potential predators, like Nivalis knew they would, they might only see four pinpricks, their amber and blue coloured eyes.

A sudden shiver ran up Nivalis' spine. It was getting cold, as the midday sun was no longer there to warm his back. He flicked his ears, drawing in a cold breath. In it, multiple scents. His own, the female wolf' and the male's were definitely overpowering, along with a piece of prey the female had tried to catch before. It was no long gone, only a stale whiff remained. In the distance, other wolves, as he was standing downwind, and moving herds. Nivalis wasn't sure if he was too keen on approaching strange, hostile, pack wolves.

Venus | Female | 2 years, 8 months | Wanderer
Location: Eastern Plains | Mentions: Nivalis

She wondered why the male had suddenly became quiet. Perhaps her idea was not that appealing to his eyes. She was not going to beg, however, barely knowing the wolf (Asaroth). She stood almost instatly at the bark, and a tail wag assured that she was ready to go. "I consider the Grasslands as a good option, though i would like to hear your suggestions, if any.", she'd respond with some kind of question in return. Venus, though disguised, had little experience upon the Greylea land, as she was relatively new. The wonderful things she had been told about the East would be shoved in the back of her mind if this assured her a decent meal with the help of this wolf, no matter what the location was, and despite the fact that this often blinded her when other opportunities could show up. Food, that's all she could think of, even when the sun was starting to set. One thing she had learned during her short stance in the plains; Unbearable heat in the daylight, unbearable cold in the nightlight. Because of this, finding a suitable place to spend the night would be highly recommended, yet it was practically an impossible mission with a tree-less hell.

OOC: Please correct me if it's not dusk, or night.

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Aitenin| Female | 2 years, 3 month | Loner
Location: Southern Woodlands | Mentions: Open

Aitenin swept through the surrounding foliage, her paws just barely touching the ground as she bounded over the rocks and bushes that seemed to endlessly block her way. Her eyes and ears were focused on a small target that had been slipping in and out of her grasp for quite some time. As she narrowed in on the creature, it soon became apparent that a small hare had caught her interest and was now trying to avoid death. As the two danced the dance of predictor and prey she soon realized that her stamina was beginning to wear thin.

The hare, being the smart creature it was, picked up on this weakness and quickly used it to their advantage.
As Aitenine came close to her adversary, the hare used up the remainder of its energy and boosted itself to a quick escape before disappearing behind one of the forests many decorative foliage. When the hare was out of site, she knew this was not her game and let herself slow to a saunter so she could catch her breath.

Quietly, she drew in a lungful of air and exhaled all the while trying not to alarm the other potential snacks in her area. Once she was temporarily regenerated, she strolled off to find a source of water to quench her thirst and find a more easy and or slow target.

As she reached a small creek she allowed herself to drop her guard but remained ready to take flight if an unknown adversary suddenly appeared.

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Aitenin| Female | 2 years, 3 month | Loner
Location: Southern Woodlands | Mentions: Redwood

Quietly the lone She-wolf lapped up the water before her. Her emerald eyes closed momentarily as to allowed the refreshing taste to sooth her warn out body. Once she was satisfied with her liquid intake, she raised her head to get a better look at her surrounding area. It wasn't long before she noticed the sent of her own kind nearby.

Quickly as she appeared, she vanished back into the foliage, a small flash of golden fur and then she was gone. Now was not the time to make introductions, she was to tired to deal with the likes of someone else. For now she had to focus on finding a safe place to rest so that she could carry on the next day in hopes of finding a more suitable quarry. As she wondered through the twisting paths of the forest, her attention was more and more focused on the small vibrations created by the neighboring creatures and gusts of wind. Something didn't feel right....

Growl

Aitenin Jumped, her hackles stood on end as she scanned around trying to locate where the menacing sound had come from.

growl

There it was again! but this time... closer?

A sigh of relief escaped her chest as she soon realize it was just her own stomach talking to her.