Claw | Male | 3 years, 1 month | Beta
Location: Pack Territory ; Camp | Mentions: Generix

Claw felt himself wake up as the sun hit his sleeping face. He opened his eyes and yawned, lifting his head off of his paws, where they had been resting. With a groan, he pushed himself to his feet before extending his paws forward in a stretch, his rear going upward as he did so, feeling his bones loosen. He then pushed his back-paws back one by one, loosening all of his muscles. The Beta licked his charcoal lips before passing out of the den, blinking his eyes a few times to adjust to the brightness. Soon, his orange-brown eyes saw his Alpha and he padded over, nodding his head in a morning greeting. "Good morning, Generix." he said with a twitch of his ear, standing tall. Claw looked around at the still camp, "What's the plan for today? he asked, tail flicking idly as he awaited his Alpha's answer.

OOC: Sorry it's so short D:

Claw | Male | 3 years, 1 month | Beta
Location: Pack Territory ; Camp | Mentions: Generix, Renegade

Claw nodded and followed the Alpha out of camp, where they would begin looking for food. As no food was scented, Generix said they should get ready for the day. At first, the German shepherd didn't understand, but was soon cleared up when the male started stretching and running around. He felt awkward. He had a serious face as he watched him, cocking his head as Generix told him to come on. "What? Do you mean play with you?" he asked, confusion in his intimidating eyes. Claw hadn't.... played in a long time. He didn't even really know how to play, not that he would want to. The shepherd was such a serious and scary beta, who didn't know show to have fun, really. He looked around, his gaze soon landing on Renegade, the daughter and heir of Generix. He looked back at the Alpha and began stretching his muscles. It was the best he could do.

OOC: Sorry it's so short again, and for Claws awkwardness. He's not really a fun guy. He could be if he became close to someone, but probably not really other than that.

Claw | Male | 3 years, 1 month | Beta | Mood: Confused
Location: Pack Territory ; Camp | Mentions: Generix, Renegade, Vamorica

Claw turned around as he heard a feminine voice addressing him. It was Vamorica, the Delta. He cocked his head and looked back at Renegade, his best friend. Hearing her words, he nodded, "Okay..." he said warily, trailing off slightly. Seeing her do some sort of bow, he copied her and then stood up straight in surprise as she tackled him, the surprise itself being the only reason she got him to the ground. This was playing?! So you could fight someone, and people were saying you were playing.. He liked the sound of that. Licking his charcoal lips, the huge shepherd growled, a hint of playfulness in his growl, though he didn't know it was playfullness, and if he did, he didn't know how it got there. Using his strength, the massive shepherd attempted to push her onto her back, most likely succeeding. He then would try and do the same thing she did, nipping her ears softly. Sure, Renegade was a mastiff mix and they tended to be stronger and bigger, but she was younger than him and he was overall bigger and stronger than most dogs, not just other Shepherds. Plus, he had a bit of mastiff in him as well. Claw's eyes met hers and he cocked his head only slightly, "Am I doing it right?" he asked, tail wagging slightly, surprisingly.

OOC: Omd :')

Claw | Male | 3 years, 1 month | Beta | Mood: Confused, "Happy"
Location: Pack Territory ; Camp | Mentions: Generix, Renegade

Claw cocked his head as she laughed. Laughter; it really was an odd noise. Sure, when it came out of some dogs, particularly the mastiff in front of him, they sounded... fine. Good, in a way. That was the best he could say. He couldn't help but smirk as she laughed, then batted his nose. When she said he did know how to play, he shook his head. "I just know how to fight." He said with a soft growl. The brute pulled his head back, feeling her place her paws on his stomach. He was competitive, he had to admit, and wasn't gonna loose. At least not without a good fight. Claw immediately dug his claws into the ground, holding on as hard as he could. Renegade was very strong, but not as strong as him. He was surprisingly strong. If he succeeded, he would smile that rare smile of his. Very rare. And it was only shown when he was with his best friend, the pretty mastiff he was currently playing with. Yet it was still rare with her. He continued holding on. After all, she wasn't using all her strength, he could feel it. He'd probably be off if she was.

OOC: Omd :')