****HOOOWWOOOooooo**** ~ Awesome Coyote RP ~

"Pup!?" Orchid recoiled, "I'll have you know that I am NOT a pup! And I only came to say hello. So, hello." She sat, Why does everyone think I'm a pup? (Orchid is from the Moon Coyote Pack).
(Oops XD I get everyone mixed up.)

Morrigan looked down at Orchid with a strange expression, her eyes narrowing. "Right..." she drawled boredly, tired of the conversation already. "What's your name then–" she paused for a heartbeat, lowering her head towards the small coyote with a sarcastic grin. "–pup?"
 
(Oops XD I get everyone mixed up.)

Morrigan looked down at Orchid with a strange expression, her eyes narrowing. "Right..." she drawled boredly, tired of the conversation already. "What's your name then–" she paused for a heartbeat, lowering her head towards the small coyote with a sarcastic grin. "–pup?"
"My name is Orchid," she said with a slight snarl. This was the first time she had truly disliked another coyote. Always pick on the omegas right? She stood and walked away from this rude coyote toward the next one. "I am not a pup!" She muttered under her breath. The next coyote was a mix of different browns and was curled up. She acted like an omega. She must be nicer then! Orchid herself was an omega and understood what it was like to be bullied.
 
Amber and Azula circled each other, their eyes daring each other to make the next move.

After a few seconds, Azula leaped at Amber and the two sisters fell to fighting on the ground, clawing and tearing at each other.
 
Morrigan's gaze followed Orchid as she left, her playful smirk fading. She had no intention of being rude, it was simply a teasing remark on the she-yotes size. Not that I expected to be treated any different.
She settled down, stretching her paws out in front of her and laying her muzzle down. The pack hadn't seemed very welcoming to strays, and she was constantly getting dirty looks or whispers behind her back. It seemed like even a teasing nickname was suddenly terrible. Or maybe I'm just overreacting. Either way, I didn't mean it in a bad way.
 
Orchid walked off. She was done with everyone. The whole pack hated strays, and she was one, but even the new strays were rude to her. She went to her den and slept. She fell asleep crying. Amber still wasn't back and her chances of following had disappeared because of the storm washing away the tracks and scent.
 

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