Moonshard•||•Female•||•16 moons•||•Warrior•||•Sunrise pack•||•Mentions:Russetblaze(directly)•||•Locations:Camp

The she-fox gulped quietly and widened her eyes slightly, raising her head. Her tail waved to the side as she turned around, facing the male. She sighed and looked away as if rolling her eyes, soon shifting her gaze back on the male. "Nothing. What about you?" She eyed him from head to paw, gaze pretty cold. She blinked nonchalantly and looked him in the eye, the wind slowly starting to blow through her fur. A chill ran down her spine as the cold wind reached her skin, Frowing, she sat and tried warming herself up. Stretching her neck, she cuddled into herself more.

Adderfleck
| Male | 36 moons | Red fox | Warrior | Location: Pack Territory; Outside | Mentions: Open |
The red tom chattered quietly to himself as he moved alone "left paw, right paw, left paw, right paw" he spoke quietly, almost like a game he liked to play with himself, his ears twitched around as he walked his patrol route, he stoped and lifted his head looking around before going back to what he was doing "left paw, right paw, left paw, right paw"

Russetblaze
Male | 36 moons | Red fox (10% wolf) | Deputy | Location: Sunrise Pack Camp | Mentions: Moonshard, Honeystar, Dewlily / Open for interaction

Yellow eyes narrowed as they spotted the rolling eyes of the she-fox, or at least she looked away in a way that looked like she was rolling her eyes at him. Nonetheless, he thought it to be disrespectful. Hm... Russetblaze grunted after she answered with a simple "nothing" before a question of her own. "Hm.." he said quietly, too quietly for her to hear. "I assume you weren't invited into the conversation our leader and medicine cat are having, so I advise you go elsewhere." he said with its usual masculine edge, his tone showing he was telling her to leave than he was advising, as he said. Tail lashing behind him, the massive fox looked down into the cold gaze of the smaller and younger fox, wondering what her thoughts were as she stared at him practically fearlessly.

The cool breeze ruffling his scar adorned fur, the brute looked down and noticed a slightly bleeding cut on his own foot. He probably cut it on something when he was out hunting. He mentally shrugged, not really caring as it would just add to the many scars on his coat. But, despite how many scars he wore, he had never lost a fight. He had struggled to win many, but had never lost a single one. Not in his entire life as an apprentice and warrior. Even when he wasn't in the pack and had fought his father, he won, for some reason. His father had been a massive and incredibly powerful fox, yet he still beat him. Perhaps it was rage, grief, and his urge to protect his younger sister that drove him to win. But still, he could not remember a single time where he was overcome by someone, and that scared him; and many others as well. Directing his attention away from the scary fact and back onto the warrior, he would wait for her to walk away before doing so himself, heading towards his sister. She was talking to Goldenheart still. Approaching, he let his fur touch his sister's in an affectionate way, a usual greeting of his own to his sister, before fully greeting the pregnant warrior. "Good morning, Goldenheart." he said in a surprisingly kind tone as he greeted her. Of course, naturally, it was masculine and intimidating, but still kinder than normal. He seldom had a kind(er) tone, and it was mostly directed towards queens, such as Goldenheart, and sometimes elders and kits.

Then a meeting was called and Russetblaze made his way over to the high rock, wondering what it was about. The massive brute took a seat next to his sister, his fondness of her and his overprotectiveness over her causing him to do so. He assumed Goldenheart would sit on the other side of his little sister as he waited for the meeting to start, ears perked and tail lashing idly. Large paws would push against the ground instinctively as he wondered if it was about what Honeystar and the medicine cat were talking about, and he impatiently waited, eager to hear what the leader said.

OOC: I hate how OP it sounds to say he's never lost a fight, but *shrugs* that is his power so i don't know lol

Moonshard•||•Female•||•16 moons•||•Warrior•||•Sunrise pack•||•Mentions:Russetblaze, Honeystar, Goldenheart(directly)•||•Locations:Camp

The vixen watched the large male pad away from her, looking around again. Her eyes widened as she saw the leader come out of her den. She jumped back in surprise and watched the leader call a meeting. She sighed relieved and hurried towards the meeting place, sitting besides an unknown vixen. She eyed her curiously and noticed her unusual bigger belly, assuming she must be carrying kits. Her gaze returned to the leader, locking it on her. Although she was staring at Honeystar, her mind was somewhere else already.