Ahtrek|Male|3 Years 7 Months|Wanderer| Eastern Plains
Mentions: Moon - Zerikos

Ahtrek was tempted to accept the offer, glancing at Moon with a fused brow. It seemed that Zerikos didn't want much company either. " As long as it just us four.. " He initiated, gazing at Vex, then to Silk ignoring the female's charming motivation. His muzzle pressed lightly against Moon's shoulder to absorb some sort of trust between each other. He knew she wanted to leave all of these behind, but if Zerikos knew a good spot for this little haven he had in mind, then why not take use of his known ways before parting sides. " We should go now." He urged, his eyes now staring at the ginger male, but glancing towards Moon, not completely mirroring her silhouette as a hint of the reason. Twirling his thick black tail in the air as his muscles bounced to move, his digits spreading to accustom his bulk of weight, while his bones inched from the stand view.

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

The young female huffed. Her loud hunger noises had not been helping in the slightest when it came to achieving her goal. Plus the pain of it all didn't make it much easier. Her ears pricked at the sound of a small voice, was it just her stomach again? No..not likely. Stomachs don't have vocal cords . . . Do they?

After a quick scan of her area she noticed the small and almost cub looking wolf. It's maw had been covered in blood and it's catch lay peacefully by it's side. Impressive. She noted.

"Pardon... did you say something?" She said as she cocked her head, her emerald hues now zeroing in on the smol bean.

Although she'd much rather avoid all interaction with her own kind, she couldn't help but be fixated on the scent given off by the strangers kill. Perhaps they will share... or maybe she could just steal it.

OOC: *Tosses the pasta*

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Southern Woodlands | Mentions: Hades, Rune, Aitenin, Kairos

It'd been weeks since the harlot of ivory 'n cream had lain eyes upon another of her kind, said days being spent navigating the most shaded, darkest areas of this newly discovered wood. Caitey maneuvered between both tree and stone obstacles with a pace that seemed frantic. Levels of energy had blasted through the roof, the sky being the limit, and thus she funneled it towards activities relating to an intense workout. A leap would be performed here and there, a graceful slide through the moist forest's foliage following after. And on the occasion?; those alabaster jaws would target an unsuspecting tree limb. Proven now as the cheeky duchess progressed forwards with her latest victim carried, a severely damaged tree branch. It's ends were split numerous ways, its middle tattered and torn in most places, juices still leaking from its core. Mmm, fresh! To accompany this already crazed visual of wolf hauling branch, blood had become smeared all about the Queen's muzzle, this attractive color painted all the way into the lower fluffs of her already scarred cheeks. The blood was her own, a product of gum abuse. Kinda came along with chewing on trees, ya know. ~

If anything Caitey's mood was uplifting in this current time, predatory senses still stimulated, causing the low production of a growl to bubble up on the occasion. That's right, strutting 'round with a steady trail of growls echoing out behind her. A pleasant, perhaps awfully confusing sight.

Upon hearing a raucous of sorts nearby she paused, those damaged ears drawn forward with curiosity apparent. Some male was yelling in the distance... And by the smell of things, -insert obnoxious inhale, a long and drawn out breath- there seemed to be more wolves present than just the one that this male was directing his speech towards. Caitey seemed to have found herself smack in the middle of two pairs, leading opposite directions. To her left, the yelling man and his victim.(Hades & Rune) To the right, two others(Aitenin & Kairos) and.. oh? A meal? Decisions decisions. Oh how Caitey 'loved' violence, .. and a free meal to steal! But oh, the sound of Hades' masculine roughness just made her toes fricken curl!

And so, her beloved branch was deposited onto the ground so that a lively skip could carry her towards the river scene (towards Hades & Rune). Upon advancing those bloodied lips found themselves snared by a twisted grin, a wild cackle quickly thrown afront. "What's goin' on here? Haha HA?!" The closer that Caitey advanced the further her skull tilted to one side, wicked expression growing with each well-balanced step performed. What the crap. If allowed she'd probably invade the man's space, eyes watering up with an overwhelming sense of interest, a sickly liking if you will.

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

Nivalis hesitated. It was true that the grasslands were full of prey, but would they really blend in? The night was closing in, the grasslands were green. That could be an option... He said slowly, articulating every word. He started padding away from where they had left the other male (Asaroth), who looked pensive, and started towards the edge of the plains. We could also go to the northern icelands. Since we both of white pelts. But I understand it's cold, and the snow may slow us down for a bit... But I do believe we have an advantage. He paused, unsure what to say next. All in all, you might know more of the place, as I come from far away... He sighed and looked south. The plains evened out into the regular patterns of trees and dark lavender. Beyond that, and beyond many streams, forests, and grasslands, he knew he would find his old territory, now overridden with enemy pack scent. This thought darkened his mood.

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

Gaya shook her head. I'm sorry, I'm just... exhausted. I mean, I faced two aggressive wolves, met one anoying one, saw two slinky ones, hunted an elk(! *Said in a disbeliefing manner*), and travelled far. How more busy can you get? As if her body was agreeing with her, Gaya yawned loudly. She helped cover the carcass until she felt satisfied with it, you could barely see one of the leg poking out from under the branches. Hopefully no predator would find their stash, and eat Raven and her with it. At least it would fill up the bellies of any potential night wolf-killer out there. She shook her fur and then walked to where they had decided to sleep. Curling up, Gaya buried her nose amongst her thick, fur.

It was hard for Gaya to fall asleep, Although she was very tired, her ears kept picking up on the strange sounds of the grasslands, the light rustle of the grasses. Every time a branch snapped, she would look up in alarm. Now that there was a ravishing, promising smell nearby, Gaya was afraid. Before that, she'd been confident, boastful. She was sure of skills and she could be independent. She had had to, what with Vixen being a terrible, inexperienced mother, and Scarlet leaving her early on. But now, the encounters with the other wolves haunted her mind, and it would take her a couple hours to finally fall into a restless sleep.

OOC: Well, that's the end of that, I suppose?

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

For a moment, Aitenin's eyes drifted as her hearing aids swiveled about. The sounds and echoing voices of more company sent a small shiver up her spine. She very much disliked crowds, thankfully they were a farther away from what her comfort zone would allow.

Her focus returned to the small wolf and her face gave a subtle surprised look as she heard its low and grouchy voice.

"I'm not sure.. Her voice was light and smooth like fresh fallen snow. Much different from her new acquaintance.

"Have you happened to see a rabbit pass this way?" She would jester past them with her muzzle trying to communicate the possible entrance and exit of a sneaky little bas- she means hare.




{Sorry that was a bit shorter than I would have liked}

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

Erect ears listened intently to his words, processing each with a calculative care. Noticing how he began to lead the way to a still undecided destination, Venus ducked her head in a brief farewell to the male who would apparently part ways towards his own path, before a slow trot situated her next to the larger mass of white fur. After and despite all, her polite manners would always be present. Her gaze shifted to the front as he mentioned her knowledge about the lands. Her manners also included honesty. "Frankly, i am in the same position and may know as much as you do.", she'd explain, blue eyes landing yet again on him. If she was to have a partner, she would be as transparent as possible - There wasn't much of a torment on her mind as to hide anything regardless. Though she could admit the confussion she still had at the mental blockade. Why didn't she had even a faint image of her parents, litter mates, or her puphood in general? She guessed she wouldn't find out any time soon.

"I agree, though. North will provide us with more chances of a decent meal.", Venus nodded to assure the final decision, becoming quiet for a few seconds. "I believe we should soon call it a night, but finding a suitable place in the plains is an impossible task. Hopefully we can find... Something once we are out of the territory." The darkness surrounded them now almost completely, the sky coloring itself into black-ish shades. She wasn't too fond of the idea of sleeping near a stranger, for more rational and calmed he may seem in her eyes, but the exhausting day had taken a toll on her already.

Nivalis | Male | 2 years, 1 month | Wanderer
Location: Eastern Plains | Mentions: Venus

Nivalis nodded mutely. Alright then, He finally said. After padding for a long time, silently, in which Nivalis wasn't too keen on conversation. They finally arrived at the northern icelands, but the moon had already risen. Nivalis' belly growled loudly. Let's hunt something quickly, I'm tired and hungry. Nivalis sighed. He didn't like to be in this type of position. Any suggestions? He then asked. He sniffed the air for potential prey, but the smells mixed and he found multiple scents, new and old, strong and weak. The scents confused him.

OOC: Sorry it's short ;u;

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

Aitenin gave a look of disappointment, It's been a while since she last ate and she was already showing signs of malnutrition. Perhaps the two could come to some agreement, maybe if she brought them to one of her makeshift dens, they'll share their meal.

"I haven't seen any packs, Nor am I a part of one..There does seem however to be an increase of our kind."

She gave a worried look as she gazed passed the small wolf, her ears twitching and swiveling about.
Maybe they shouldn't stay in one place for too long. Her last run in with a wolf her size didn't seem to keen on creating a friendship.

"If you'd like, I can take you to someplace where you can rest."
The female tilted her head as she awaited an answer. By now she was becoming a bit antsy but tried her best to keep her calm composer. She was starving but she rather not make any quick decisions as those usually don't turn out in her favor.