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[FireTigeris]

*to beaver*

So Beaver-Alpha, lemme get this straight...

I do chores that are not dangerous, and I get to eat and don't fight or guard or do hard things, I get the protection of the pack?

So I find bedding for all - how much is enough... and I stay and get special guarding.

I see very little as punishment.

*to Falcon*

Humm, -Failed- is a strong word, she-hunter-who-keeps-her-name-to-herself-(and is easily offended) [in parenthesis is whispered very quietly] I said before when YOU are alpha and you save your pack form man and beast then are overturned by cheating unworthy grandcubs - you talk to me then- the way my luck is I'll still be here.

*keeps his stature as it is, under the Alphas*

*Back to the alpha pair*
What are my rules gracious alpha beaver and alpha swan?

**eyes laughing**

 

[Gerbil]

Gerbil marched around the camp, her tail in the air and nose sniffing, she completed one lap and started another.


Hawk stood quietly, the wind brushing her white fur gently, blending with the snow. Not more than ten feet away stood an elk, a large male, one of the largest she had ever seen. The wind blew at her and the broken tree hid her from site, she been in waiting for hours by this spot, it was preferred by some of the larger deer and such. She prepared to lunge, lining up and ever so slowly pulling her leg back, but she waited. It was so large, one wrong move and it would crush her, one wrong step..


Crow licked his paw.

 

[Gerbil]

Hawk lunged at his throat, he started back with panic but was not fast enough. She held on as he bucked back and as Crow flew from his spot and snapped at him from behind, causing him to start frontward. He finally fell, his great girth hitting heavily against the snow covered ground as he attempted one last bleeting cry. She held on still as he kicked out and as his head lay down, Crow watched from the back, wary of the beasts death kicks. It ended as silently as it began, she let go and spat out hair, the blood staining her white fur a dark red. Her blue eyes shining in stark contrast against the seen, they traveled back, she barked quickly and Crow started to pull at the carcass.

 

[FireTigeris]

*goes to collect moss for bedding, lots and lots- drags his guards all over to do this*

**brings it to the den sites, reserves some for his own "prison"**

-always moves silently- like smoke, he can teach this, but at what cost?-

*returns when the sun and moon are about to change places (dawn/dusk whichever)*

Are we having fun yet?

 

[Gerbil]

**Hawk padded into camp, the elks blood still dripping from her muzzle, she stopped and licked her paw for a moment. **


Fun? Hmmm....

 

[FireTigeris]

Hope your hunt is as well as it looks.

Do you need help?

I have just pulled all the moss in for he dens.

 

[FireTigeris]

~~Fire"Tiger" is an old grizzled male who has five black stripes running parallel to his spine on each side.~~

They are scars, deep scars- they make it hard for him to hunt or be a warrior, but he was very strong once, perhaps an alpha in his younger days. He thinks he is either 7 or 10 winters old, but he is not sure- the fur does not grow around his neck- like he was restrained by humans somehow in the past. He hates humans and any that would hurt cubs, dog, human, wolf or bear. his muzzle and ears are turning silver with age, the rest of his fur is tan with black near the spine and in the scars.

~~He is a loner, he carries himself as an alpha... his eyes laugh at all, he challenges no one, and walks silently like smoke- he is current considered a 'prisoner' and has an escort.~~

 

[Gerbil]

*The hunt was well, stranger, a large elk fell. Crow and I shall bring it back, no need* She barked sharply once more as Crow came into view.

 

[FireTigeris]

Very well, all of these healthy ones much follow me around... *smirks* I figure there is plenty of muscle.

May all your hunts go as well Hunter of Snowpack.

I am FireTiger, or Tiger- my stripes show what I have seen.

I have to live over there till I am trusted and can't do dangerous work... tell me if there is more way to earn my meal.

 

[BirdNut]

Nightingale laid on the border, all alone, she watched the wolves converse.