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:Pack Rules and traditions:

~Alpha's word is law
~The pack a has a long series of ranks, with dogs all of different shapes and sizes. When the pack eats, their is discipline and order that follows. There is an order that the pack must follow when sharing a meal
1. Alpha
2. Beta
3. Gamma
4. Mother and Pups (no matter the rank)
5. Delta
6. Epsilon
7. Zeta
8. Kappa
9.Tau
10.Theta
11. Lota
12. Eta
13. Lambda
14. Sigma
15. Psi
16. Nu
17. Phi
18. Chi
19. Omega
~Only Lambdas, Kappas, Betas, Sigmas (for training), Psi (for training), and The Alphas hunt. If you are of a different rank, and caught hunting, you will be punished by the Alpha in whatever way he chooses.
~If a dog wishes to challenge another dog for his or her rank, they will bring their request to the beta and they will fight right then and there.
~Alphas make general announcements whenever they choose and of whatever they want.
~If a dog comes to the pack wishing to join, the beta will ask the pack who approves of their joining, those who do will howl until they are told elsewise. Once the pack has spoken, the beta will back down and let the alpha take over the ceremony, he can choose whether the dog(s) wishing to join is declined or accepted, or even attacked despite the pack's votes. The pack's vote are meant to show the alpha and the others how the majority of the pack will feel, but if the alpha feels strongly towards the losing side, he can make his choice without question.
~Alphas can demote or promote any dog, he can do so with reason or not.
~ When a pack-mate is killed, or passes away, the pack will howl for them throughout the night, mourning. Once the sun has risen, the Theta will bury their deceased pack mate, a sign of gratitude for their life and sorrow for their loss to their ancestors.
~Pack members must only chose a mate inside the pack.
~All pack members must Contribute to the pack, if they slack off and expect to be protected and handed food, Alpha may demote them or punish them in any way he wishes.
~ Alpha may alter the rules, and go unquestioned. If he is challenged...good luck to that dog, any dog on the bad side of the Alpha might not have the most generous time in the pack.
~When a pup becomes a Psi, the Alpha assigns them a sigma, a sigma could have one Psi to a group of them depending on how many pups are born to the pack each year. After about a year of training, The alpha confronts the Sigma about the strengths of the Psi, once decided that determines the future rank, which will be announced to the pack.
~When a dog is promoted or a pup becomes a psi, the beta will lead the dog to the alpha and place him or her by his side, once the beta rejoins the crowd the dog and the alpha will stand tall together as alpha announces their new rank, once it has been announced the pack will chant the dog’s name and rank, EX: Hiro the Beta! Or, Lucas the Nu! And so on, once the chanting dies down, the alpha will bow his head to the dog, a symbol of respect for their new rank.
~ discipline and submission is practiced in the pack, any and all dogs must perform this to their superiors as a sign of respect and acceptance. Superior dogs may treat any dogs ranked below them how they feel they want to treat them, though they may not kill them.
~Disobeying any of these rules, you must be brought by beta to speak to alpha and decide how to be punished, depending on the rule you have broken.
~ At the end of every day, the dogs will all join the skies with their songs, howling to the stars and the moon.
~ Every Dog must protect one another, whether they like it or not, and defend one another with their life. No dog is allowed to starve or die because of a simple cause. They must fight for each other.
~Extra: The Group nor Loners have created rules and ranks, they will be decided in the group when they become more settled and have a better understanding of how to live in the wild.

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:Start off:

Season: Late Winter, Early spring. Thin snow still lines the weakly on the surface, but the sun has returned to warm the pelts of the canines.
Time of Day: Early morning, patrols must be sent out soon.

:The Current Wild Pack:

:The Current Wild Pack:

:The Current Group:

:Loners:

I'll Start:

Hiro | Beta | Male | The pack |
Location: In camp
Mentions: None, Open for interaction
Lol Hiro’s eyes lifted slightly as the sun fell over his pelt. Lifting his eyelids enough to let them adjust to the sun, he slowly got to his feet. He arched his back in a long stretch, reliving his limbs of their former stiffness. The brute had slept well, and dreariness still haunted his muscles, making him take a moment to shake it off best he could. As he shook his pelt he could feel a few leaf scraps leave his pelt, floating down to the ground. He padded out of the camp, the morning was quiet and still. Hiro could hear his paws make soft thuds on the ground as he walked into the camp clearing. A yawn escaped his throat, his maw stretching wide to show his shining jaws, lined with sharp teeth. He stopped at a large flat rock, rising about two tail lengths off the ground. The german shepherd extended his forepaws, pushing off powerfully off the ground with his hind legs. He landed on the top of rock easily. sitting back on his haunches,he turned to face the camp dens and rising dogs. He watched as his pate-mates began to wake and stretch with first glimpse of the morning sun shining on their backs, a regal look on his face.

Holly | Member | Female | The Group|
Location: With the group
Mentions: None, Open for interaction

Thanks to the eerie quietness of the city, Holly hadn’t slept last night, all she could think about was the scent of death and disease haunting her owner’s house before she had left it. The once cheerful border collie lay with her head on her paws, a solemn look frozen on her face. She didn’t seem to notice as the other dogs began to rise, she just lay there not truly caring anymore. Holly’s ears were sagging on her head and her eyes were blank, giving no hint to what she was thinking. Though having been through the same scenario, Holly figured that the others in her group would be able to infer as to why she wasn't as happy as she was once known to be. Turning her head slightly, looking away from her friends in a depressed manner. ’Why did the sickness have to take them?’ Holly asked herself, feeling helpless and small. ’Was it something i did, should i have been able to protect them?’ She silently wanted to ask the skies. Though she knew the answer, she had been in no control of her owner’s fate. A whine escaped the Fae’s maw as she thought of how helpless and scared she was. How could she ever survive out here in the wild?

Lucas | Nu | Male | The Pack |
Location: In camp
Mentions: None, Open for interaction

The husky’s nose twitched as a fly landed atop it, his eyes slowly opened to reveal his stunning ice blue gaze. Still on his side, Luke brought his paw over his nose, shooing the fly. As it buzzed off, his gaze followed it. It left the den and fly out of sight, but lucas’s eyes had been caught by the sunlight pouring into his den and shining across his face, warming his fur. It was the first signs of spring. The pack had had a generous winter with enough food to pull them through, thankfully. Slowly rising to his paws, he stretched his dreary limbs and padded out of the den. He broke into a trot as he headed to check the pack’s resources. He ducked his head into the pack’s left over den, checking to make sure none had rotted or been stolen. All good, He told himself, pleased that all was quiet. Reclining his head from the den, he saw his beta sitting atop a low hanging rock. Nodding respectfully to him, he carried on his way, off to check the pack’s supply of bracken and building leafs for the dens repairing if ever needed. After, he was finished with that, he was to check the herbs and talk with the lota and theta. He padded on toward the den material.

Torch | Eta | female | The Pack |
Location: In camp
Mentions: None, Open for interaction

Torch rolled over on to her side as the morning sun caught her pelt. She moaned and stretched out across her nest as she lay there, her eyes still closed tight. Finally, the fae turned once more and opened her eyes. With one final stretch she gained her paws and padded out of the den and emerged intimate the camp clearing. The sun was warm and dry after this recent summer, and it would be easier to practice her sneak and battle skill. Though she was a full Eta, that didn't mean that she could slack off on her skills. Torch believed that there is always room for improvement and if somedog slacks, they might forget some of their important years of training and working for their rank. Once she had padded out of the den, The Eskimo dog made her way down to sit in a sunlight beam. Snow still haunted the camp, but only a few clumps here and their, the sun had cleared the worst of it. She sprawled out in the sun, enjoying the warmth on her pelt as she waited for the Zetas and Epsilons to awaken and give her orders for the day. With a glance over to her beta, she wondered if he would take charge today. Though he seemed pretty content on his rock, watching the camp. Torch figured that he was probably going to join the Lambdas today because he ran breifly with the Etas yesterday.