| Nikita | 3 Years & 5 Months | Hunter | Female | The Junkyard | Mentions: Iron (indirectly), Owen (Directly) (Open) |

The she wolf lifted her head with slow movement. She look down from the hood she was perched upon. She had been greeted by the omega of the pack, Owen. She gave a faint wag, not really excited to see him but was trying not to be rude none the less. " Good morning Owen. " she said. Her expression had been unidentified. Once she had said her hello, her eyes met Iron. She gave a short glare at the big male, feeling as if she wanted to say something but didn't know what it was. She then looked back down at Owen, now having a question for the small canine. " Owen, do you know if Iron has started patrols already?" she spoke with curiosity as she continued to sneak a few looks back at Iron. Her orange tail wagging the dust and dirt off of the hood of the car as she awaited the answer of Owen.

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| Kio | 4 Years & 2 Months | Elder Healer | Male | The Junkyard | Mentions: Areum (indirectly) Iron (Directly) (Open) |

Kio slowly walked out of the den, now assured that Areum had fallen asleep. Must get herbs. Areum said we were low on herbs.. he thought, remebering the voice of the white furred canine speaking of herbs. He padded over to Iron. His tail slowly wagged as it slightly tucked it's way between his hind legs. Obviously showing the alpha male respect was a must. " Good morning Iron. We seem to be running low on herbs. We need to stock up on some, may I go into the forest with one of the patrols to find some? Or had you assigned them already?" he spoke calmly, trying not to studder or anything.

Hades
Male | 2 years, 6 months | Doberman Pinscher (Also part Great Dane & Gray Wolf) | Beta Male | Location: The City | Mentions: Reanna

Watching with narrowed, brown eyes, then large doberman saw as she froze when he approached around the corner of the alleyway and his ears perked. Before, he had set his hare down behind him, unrelated to the situation. He noticed a few things about her reactions. She crouched lower to the ground, lowered her head, and flinched when he had spoken. His eyes had opened by now, not narrowing anymore. Forcefully-looking too, the observant dog might add. Hades could be wrong, but it seemed like the flinching was forced, and he was a very intuitive dog. But still, he could be wrong. Seeing the pretty golden flecks in her brown eyes as she looked up at him, he forced himself to focus on the matter at hand and disregard the unmistakable beauty she held.

Narrowing his eyes once again as she spoke, he heard the supposed 'innocence' in her sweet voice and took a step forward, standing up tall and straight, his muscles bulking out as he did so. Hm.... Reanna.. That was a pretty name. Anyway... Head raised up high with his eyes looking down at her, his figure didn't change at all when she spoke. Instead, he just stood there, unmoving in a semi-scary way. Clearing his throat, he let his eyes un-narrow. Considering how many pretty she-dogs he had encountered in his life, he was used to this behavior, and was tricked by it countless times when he was younger and dumber. Some females who saw that they themselves would unable to beat a brute like him in a fight, had pulled the weak, pretty she-dog act and he was good at noticing it now. "Well, Reanna, what are you doing on my pack's territory." he asked, voice still deep, intimidating, yet smooth and attractive. His eyes carefully watched her, making sure she didn't bolt at any moment like any she-dog who played the act she was. Or at least, the act he thought she was playing.

Reanna
2 Years, 4 Months | Loner | Female
Location: The City | Mentions: Hades

Reanna had to stop herself from huffing with annoyance when she saw that the male didn't seem to be reacting to her act, and her ears flattened slightly. It looked like he was more observant than the other dogs she had met before. Though it seemed like he wasn't going to fall for her little trick, she would continue acting afraid for now, maybe if she kept it up it would work eventually. Her ears flattened slightly when he took another step towards her, and she got ready to jump aside if he decided to lunge at he. Her heart started racing when he got closer to her, but she had no idea why.

When he asked her what she was doing in his territory her mind began to race, thinking of an excuse. If she told him the truth - that she was staying here for all the prey - she'd certainly be kicked out for hunting on their territory, and since this pack was known to be 'fierce', she had to be careful with what she said. "I'm just passing through, I'm looking for a place to stay." She lied in a convincing tone. Having been a loner for such a long time and not being a very strong dog meant she often had to talk her way out of things, so she had become quite good at lying over the years. She pricked her ears up, acting as if she had just realized something. "Hey, do you think that maybe your leader would let me join your pack?" She asked him in a hopeful tone, wagging her tail slightly.

[Sorry for any typos, I'm on mobile.]

Moon•||•Female•||•2 years•||•Lead warrior•||•Mentions:Iron(indirectly), Hades, Reanna(directly) •||•Locations:City grounds

The white female slowly got to her paws as the alpha started howling. She frowned as she's been woke up, soon getting to her paws and licking her muzzle. Her green orbs traveled around the area, fixing on the alpha. She headed towards the alpha and dipped her head, passing her and walking into the forest. She needed some time alone, she just felt like it. Her pupils turned to slits as she heard a dog's voice near by. Her ears leaned back, slowly approaching the dog. Her nose twitched as she noticed the beta of her pack besides an orangeish brown she-dog. She walked out of the bushes she was hiding behind at, her gaze locked on the female. The frown never left her face. She let out a small growl before stopping. "Let you join?" She was annoyed by the tone the female spoke with.

Hades
Male | 2 years, 6 months | Doberman Pinscher (Also part Great Dane & Gray Wolf) | Beta Male | Location: The City | Mentions: Reanna, Moon

Hearing the smaller dog's response to his question, he narrowed his eyes. Hm... Looking for a place to stay? Her voice was convincing, but he thought otherwise. Still, she could be telling the truth. Maybe. What was she getting at though? Did she want him to suggest she joined? Because, if so, it wasn't going to happen. And as if on cue, the female asked if his leader would let her join. Not if you keep acting like you can't do anything.. he thought, rolling his eyes with a light growl. Her tail was wagging and her tone seemed hopeful, but he still wasn't certain.

Just as he was about to reply, another feminine voice spoke out behind him, and he soon recognized it as Moon's, the lead warrior of his pack. He didn't want to take his eyes off of Reanna, as he knew she could bolt at anytime. He nodded to Moon, still looking at the loner. "What makes you think our leader would want to welcome in a she-dog like you that doesn't even try to defend herself?" he asked, clearly showing his annoyance at her scared, pretty, she-dog act with his deep voice. Standing tall, the muscular brute towered about both of the she-dogs, and his chest was out, broad shoulders standing with legs apart at a reasonable distance from each other. Narrowing his eyes, his left, slightly torn ear flicked, the light hitting his glossy, black fur just at the right angle, showing the certain attractiveness of his pelt, as well as the scars that dotted over it.

OOC: Sorry, I'm a tad blocked still >.