[ Heimdall | 4 yrs 2mns | Hunter | Male | Camp | Mentions: Aries, Nanook, Velvela, Mason, Flash ]

Flash||2 years||Male||Delegate||Mentions:Mason(directly)||Location:Camp

As soon as the Chief started talking,he snapped out of his thoughts and focused his attention on her. He widened his eyes at the fact he has been chosen as the delegate. A shiver was sent down his spine as the female looked at him in the eye. He nodded quickly and started departing on either to talk or not. No,maybe she had other things to announce. His eyes locked on her,waiting to hear what else she had to say.

Lyra | 3 years | Broodmother | Female | Location: Nursery, Dinner Place | Mentions: Bane, Rio

"Of course," Lyra said happily, poking her head out of the nursery briefly before standing up. She took a moment to regain her balance before padding over to the pups. She looked down on them contently for a moment before bending down and snuggling them closer together. She fluffed up the bedding on either side of them before finally turning to face little Bane. "Let's get going, we'd better bring some back for the when the other pups wake up though" she announced, padding out of the nursery. Her gaze swept the camp, and briefly met Rio's, she dipped her head in greeting to the header. She looked behind her to make sure that Bane was okay, and then began walking slowly towards the Dinner Place.

Hades
Male | 4 years, 9 months | Wolf/Malamute/Great Dane mix | Herder | Location: Pack Territory; Outside -> Camp; Public Den -> Outside Area | Mentions: (Pack in General at the meeting)

A massive wolf-like brute padded in the hunting part of the pack's territory, planning with determination to catch a more than decent meal for his own mixed canine self. Sure, he was a herder, but that didn't technically mean he couldn't hunt in the morning before others awoke. Besides, when was hunting a bad or unfortunate thing? Food was always needed, and extra food was especially good. If he ate small game he killed himself, he wouldn't be eating food from the livestock coral and some pup or elder could eat it instead. Plus, he had woken up earlier than most, as was a normal thing for the wolf mix, and he had decided to go hunting, as was also normal. It was typically his daily routine, and pretty much every dog in the pack knew he did this. The sun hadn't fully risen yet, so he still had some time to hunt before he began to head back and fully start the day. The wind gently ruffling his fur, Hades padded across the forest floor, in the part of the territory where the pack most typically hunted. And sniffing and observing the ground all in front of him, a good sized rabbit hopping along the slightly dusty grassy ground caught his eye and he immediately crouched to the ground, moving forward slowly with his tail hovering above the ground as to avoid making noise. Stalking the female rabbit, he got as close as he could, stopping when he couldn't go farther as to avoid being seen, and he ran, biting. Pouncing, his claws dug into the soft, fleshy back of his prey to trap the rodent before his teeth latched onto its neck, biting incredibly hard. In a matter of moments, the massive canine had killed the weaker animal with his powerful bite.

Seeing the sun get higher in the sky, Hades began eating his kill before trotting back to camp, knowing it would be wise to be there when the morning fully began. Not really any dog mix was awake at the moment, so he'd most likely get back there when the pack was already awake. Soon enough, the wolf dane mix arrived back home and entered the unbelievably large walls of his pack's camp. Entering, he moved his tongue to swipe it across his light colored lips and razor sharp fangs as he began padding towards the public den, where he and all the others, except the Chief and livestock, slept. Trotting across the camp with a magnificent aura, the massive and intimidating canine entered his den before moving to lay down where he usually did in his nest. Laying down, he set his maw atop his light colored paws before slowly drifting into sleep, deciding to rest a bit after his little hunt.

Then the sound of a meeting being called drew Hades out of his sleep and he arose, heading outside to the public area, sitting and listening to their chief, Mason, speak.

OOC: I don't know, okay? I'm kinda blocked right now... >,

Lyra | 3 years | Broodmother | Female | Location: Camp | Mentions: Bane, others in meeting

At the mention of Mason's name, Lyra's eyes drifted to where most of the pack sat watching their leader obediently. She smiled down at Bane, the pup seemed to of forgotten all about food; that was a good seeing as the dinner place was empty. "I don't see why not, you'd have to be very good, though" she answered. Lyra began padding slowly towards where the rest of the pack was gathered, a cold wind ruffled her fur. She sat down behind some of the other wolves, stretching her tail out to make a sheltered area for Bane. He was such a sweet pup, and Lyra couldn't help but think how proud his parents would be if they were here.