{Hitacha} {Mentions Aristides}

Hitacha slowly opened his eyes, looking at the green blades of grass around him. He had slept under a large willow tree, last night. The branches dipped down, letting their leaves fully cover Hitacha's body, making it difficult for him to be seen. The golden colored wolf stood up, shaking out his pelt before putting his head up to see if there was any scent of prey but didn't find any. Hitacha heard his stomach growl. If he were hngry surely the rest of the pack were as well. He would have to send out a hunting party as well as a patrol. He needed to get Aristides to help him. Hitacha walked through the silky leaves of the tree, leaving his safehaven before walking into the small camp they had, looking for his beta and second in command.



{Asesino}

Asesino woke up in a small grass bed that she had made. It was comfortable, and she was glad for that. The sandy colored wolf stood up, stretching her hind legs out and letting out a little whine before shaking out her pelt. She had slept good last night, especially since she hadn't had a patrol to do like she always had. Asesino walked into camp, hoping to see prey, but there was none. Either a hunting group hadn't been assigned yet, or they had failed. Either way. Asesino put her snout up in the air, catching a tuft of prey. There was food somewhere. She had to be on that hunting party! Asesino walked to the middle of the camp where the pack met every morning to assign patrols and hunting groups.

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Naomi grumbled as she was prodded in the side with a muzzle. When she tried to ignore it, the prodding just continued. She opened her eyes and drew back her lips in a snarl, turning to face whoever was waking her. When she saw it was just her brother, Heru, she calmed down. Without saying anything, the wolf got up and let out a large yawn. She turned to look at her brother once more. The two always slept together a little ways away from the others in the pack. Heru was a loyal brother and wanted to keep his eye on her. He would give his life to protect her. Of course, she would do the same, but she usually let him do his own thing unless it seemed dangerous. The way Heru always tried to keep her safe was a tad bit annoying. She was a grown wolf and could do what she wanted. Just because she was a year younger than him didn't mean he was her boss. Naomi turned and started to pad to the camp. All of them always met there in the morning. Once she arrived, she sat down at the edge of the ground.

Heru woke up pretty early that morning. He didn't get much sleep, simply not being able to sleep. He prodded his younger sister, Naomi, with his muzzle. If she slept longer then they would be late to the camp. Not wanting that, he prodded her more as she grumbled in protest. Finally she had gotten up. He backed up a small bit in surprise when she snarled at him. When she was clam again he got to his paws. Once Naomi had started to head for the camp, he followed quietly after her. The wolf knew better than to start the day with his usual chattering with his sister, especially today. For no particular reason, Naomi seemed more irritated today than most days to him. Shrugging it off, he followed her into the camp and sat down beside her.

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{Irania}

Irania had woken from her very short and rough sleep. She had a dream - the same she had always had every night. Her brother had passed away from an avalanche of falling rocks while her family was out hunting, and everyone managed to escape. He was found a few minutes after digging, and she still missed him, even though it had been 2 and 1/2 years. The she-wolf stood, yawned, and stretched her legs, her bones cracking. She shook her pelt slowly, then padded out of her small den she had dug. She shook her pelt clean of dirt, then padded up to the meeting area. There were already 2 wolves - the alpha and a fellow fighter. Irania padded up to sit down, glancing around at everything. It always seemed different to her when she came back from her terrifying dream. She looked to Hitacha and gave him a soft nod of greeting.

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~Shiki~
Shiki opens her eyes slowly looking at the morning sun, she has slept under a tree away from the othes, but she had a few fallen leaves on her. She yawns and slowly starts to get up while stretching out, when she finally got up she shoock her long fur getting them few leaves that had fallen on her Durning her sleep.
She starts to head back to camp and when she finally doses she sees that some of the others had already woken up, she looks at them in the corner of her eye while walking past, she goes and finds a spot to sit just away from the others she sits down eyeing up the others eating for something to happen.

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Dragonfly | Female | 2 Years Old
Mentions: None [Open]

The pale she-wolf patrolled along the pack border vigilantly, her paws barely making any noise as she stealthily moved over the land. It was best to always remain as silent as possible when on patrol. How would you catch intruders off-guard if they heard you coming after all? Some of the other wolves didn't seem to understand that. So insistent on their useless chatter. It was why the small female usually took to checking the borders on her own despite the danger of being outnumbered.

She paused when an unfamiliar scent hit her nose and Dragonfly's hackles rose. She stepped froward noiselessly, following the scent until golden eyes fell on a bush. A gray pelt clearly visible through the branches. She growled lowly, coming to a stop in front of the bush. "Show yourself trespasser," she demanded. A brute more than half her size slipped out from behind the shrub with a sneer and her own expression mirrored his as Dragonfly's lips curled over her teeth in a silent threat. So early in the morning and already dealing with trouble.

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Siku | Male | 5 Years Old
Mentions: None [Open]

The white hunter had left camp in the middle of the night when the moon and stars were still bright in a dark sky. Siku had seated himself at the center of a small field and tilted his head back, staring upwards. "Ancestors," he called in a deep, gravelly voice, "have you forsaken us?" It had been months since he'd had any inkling they still watched over the pack and so many recent deaths absolutely screamed of bad omens. "Ancestors, we need you more than ever now. Do not abandon us. Help our alpha to grow wise and strong. Guide his paws and his mind. Nourish him with your spirits. Direct the hunters who catch our prey. Strengthen the warriors who protect our borders..."

At some point after that he had curled up on the ground, his thick pelt protecting him from the night's chill, and slept beneath the stars. Now the sun had arrived and it was time to get up. He groaned softly upon standing, his limbs stiff and sore. "This is what you get for sleeping outside camp you old brute," he scolded himself. Shaking any remaining dirt or grass from his pelt he began heading back to camp.

He broke into a run, hoping to both warm himself up and loosen his tense muscles. He startled a hare that had flattened itself against the ground, attempting to blend in with the landscape and he tore after it. The hare didn't get far before his teeth sank into it's flesh, quickly ending it's life. "Thank you ancestors," he whispered softly. "Go to your own spirits now hare. Your time on this Earth is done." Scooping up the now deceased prey, Siku continued on to camp.

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Aristides // Beta Male // 4 Years Old
Mentions: Hitacha

Aristides sat atop a boulder, watching the pack. He had a habit of doing this; waking up early and just observing his surroundings. It was peaceful and gave him time to think. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps caught his attention, and he turned his head to the side to see his Alpha, Hitacha, walking back into camp. He jumped off the boulder, his paws landing on the ground below with a soft thud. Then he padded over to the other wolf, dipping his head in respect. "Morning, Hitacha." He greeted him. "I assume you're here to sort out the hunting patrol?" This was usually the time that the hunting patrol was set out, and he was sure that the pack would start to get hungry soon.

[I wasn't really sure how to start, my next posts will probably be longer]

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Irania | Fighter | 3 years old

Irania shuffled her paws - she didn't have much friends in the pack. Her black, fluffy ears twitched, gazing around the pack. Her eyes landed on a brown male. Heru, wasn't it? She shrugged slightly, curling her mixed tail around her paws. She looked back to Hitacha, wondering if they were going to be sent on another hunt. She closed her eyes, letting the sun soak up in her fluffy coat. The she-wolf had the image of her brother once more, and her eyes flew open with a quick beating heart. Irania sighed a relief - it was only a thought. She blinked, wondering why this image was always running through her head. Did she miss her brother that much?

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Heru looked around at the gathered wolves. He saw Irania glance his way. He nudged his sister as if telling her to watch. He was a bit of a show off and sometimes over confident. The male got to his paws and padded over to Irania. He sat down near her and watched her as she closed her eyes and then they flew open. "Can't stop thinking about me, huh?" he asked with a flirty, yet still friendly smile. His tail wagged a tiny bit.

Naomi stifled a small growl as her brother suddenly nudged her. She looked at him and saw the look in his eye that he got when he was about to go flirt with someone. She sighed and shook her head as she watched him head over to Irania. She knew Irania was nice generally, yet she also knew she wasn't as nice to those she hated. Did she hate Heru? The wolf secretly hoped that she didn't, otherwise Heru would probably realize soon enough that she didn't like him. She watched as Heru started flirting with her, though she wasn't sure what he had said. Would Hitacha tolerate Heru flirting?

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Irania looked to Heru sitting beside her, and she smiled softly. "Nah, don't think I can manage..," she said, a sarcastic tone in her sweet voice. He was sweet, or at least she thought. She saw his tail wag a little, and hers did as well. She looked back to meet his eyes. "So.. What made you come to me? Is it how I look perfect?" she teased. Another smile came to her snout, showing a bit of affection. The she-wolf glanced around his shoulder to see his sister glaring at them. Did Naomi have a problem with Irania? She shrugged lightly, but moved a bit away from him to not make Heru's sister any more uncomfortable.

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{Hitacha}{mentions Aristides, Naomi, Irania, and Siku}

Hitacha looks at Aristides, as the grey wolf pads over to him before nodding his head and looking around the pack. It seemed as though every wolf were here. It was time to begin. Hitacha knew there needed to be at the least two hunting parties, maybe more considering they hadn't eaten in two days. And at the most two border patrols, just to make sure no other pack was lurking around them. Hitacha looks at the wolves around him. "Aristides, lead a hunting party.. Take at least two other wolves with you. I will lead a hunting party later today, as well. As for now, I will lead a border. I will take three other wolves with me, and if nothing is found, I will send some more parties later. The rest of you guard the camp." Then Hitacha snorts, trying to decide which wolves he should take with him. "Naomi, Irania, and Siku are with me. Choose your wolves, Aristides and let us all get to our duties."


{Asesino}{mentions Aristides}

Asesino watched her alpha call out the patrols. The golden colored wolf, picking his wolves to go on a patrol, and Asesino was glad she wasn't one of them. Though she could be very lethal in a fight, she preferred to hunt. The sandy colored and white wolf looked at Aristides, her blue eyes almost pleading. She wanted to badly to be picked for this hunt, to help bring down the elk that she thought she had smelled earlier. Though there would be another hunting patrol, Asesino badly wanted to go on this one. It would hopefully be her, Aristides, and another wolf. Asesino sat down, looking at her beta male and cocking her head to the side, waiting for him to make his choice.

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"I didn't even notice the rest of your beautiful looks. I was too busy gazing into your glorious eyes," Heru replied with a sly grin. He saw Irania scoot away a tiny bit and followed her gaze back to Naomi. He was glad when his sister got up and walked off elsewhere. The male heard that Irania would go on a patrol. "Until you return," he said as he got to his paws. He padded off after his sister. "I'll see you when you get back. Be safe," he told her. When she didn't say anything back, he pressed his muzzle into her shoulder. "You can talk to me if you need to. You seem more off edge today than usual." With that, he turned and padded back to his original spot and sat down once more.

Naomi watched them for a few more seconds. Then she got to her paws and padded off toward Hitacha, who had said she would go on a border patrol. She paused when she saw Heru out of the corner of her eye. He was padding over to her. He told her to be safe. She grunted a bit, saying nothing. She could take care of herself! If anyone needed to be safe with what they were doing, it was Heru. The wolf was about to reply to him saying she could talk to him, but he had turned and left already. She mumbled something under her breath and padded up to Hitacha. She said nothing and simply waited for the rest of the wolves so they could begin the patrol.

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Irania felt his muzzle, and she shot a smile towards his way before standing. She shook her furry coat, then padded up to Hitacha and the others. She looked to Naomi with eyes that showed no threat - she didn't want to do anything to upset her with her brother. She then looked to the ground, flicking her ears. She hated when she was in the middle of conflict. The she-wolf just blinked it away, then looked back up to scan the other wolves. Why did no one want to be her friend? Besides the alpha, the beta male and Heru, why did no one pay attention to her with positive thoughts?

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Naomi watched Irania pad over with the other wolves going on the patrol. Though she wasn't big on talking, she wanted Irania to know she wasn't mad at her or didn't really care about her brother flirting with her. She padded closer to the other wolf. "I just wanted you to know I'm not mad at you. I honestly don't care if he was flirting with you. I was just making sure he wasn't making you uncomfortable or anything," she told Irania. It was true, she didn't really care. Heru could just sometimes continue flirting and not notice if he was making someone uncomfortable.

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Irania lifted her head from looking at her paws to gaze at Naomi. "Yeah.. I understand...," she said with an approving smile. She looked to the alpha, then to Siku. Her gaze traveled to Heru, and she flicked her ears with a smile. She couldn't wait to get back from he patrol so she could spend some more time with Heru. She wagged her tail a little before turning back to Hitacha. She waited for his command to follow, her head dipped.

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Siku | Male | 5 Years Old
Mentions: Hitacha, Naomi, Irania

As Siku dropped the hare on the currently barely existent prey-pile his ears twitched at the sound of his name being called. Glancing over his shoulder he noted Hitacha appeared to be gathering a patrol, though whether for hunting or checking the borders he was unsure of since he had just arrived. He took a brief moment to stretch out his limbs again, which even after running all the way home still felt rather stiff. The front legs slid in front of him, toes spreading a bit as dark claws sank into the dirt. His rump wiggled in the air for a moment before he extended each hind leg and returned to a more dignified posture, trotting over to join the group surrounding Hitacha, pale gray eyes staring at the alpha expectantly, waiting for orders.

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Dragonfly | Female | 2 Years Old
Mentions: None [Open]

Dragonfly chased the lone wolf from the territory, but not before a brief skirmish was had. It left her with a ripped shoulder that still leaked blood and a scratch on her muzzle where a tooth had scraped, but the white and gray she-wolf felt rather smug as she trotted back to camp. She had disposed of an intruder on her own, something her birth pack would have never believed she could manage. As Dragonfly neared the camp entrance however her pace slowed and face returned to the same neutral, unreadable mask it always was around the other wolves.

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