-Pack Foxes- A Role-play

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{Desert}
Claw sat next to tiny Sandflower. I dunno if they made patrols or what, so he was like. "Go hunting or something," he said.
"Thornapple, Cactus, Silvertail, Lavendertail, I need you to patrol the borders," he said. If there were borders. Not that there was any need for borders. Who would want the hopelessly barren desert to claim for themselves? That would be lowering themselves to his level instead of heightening themselves with the gain of new land. He sighed. His pack was probably the weakest. And though the wolves had nothing else to take, they were constantly raiding his pack.
His pack also had the tiniest foxes because of a short supply of food.

Thornapple was quick to dart away, he wasn't really feeling like checking any borders so he made the decision to to go hunting, that was probably one of the only things he was good at anyways.
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Lavenderfeather gave Claw a respectful nod before she stalked off towards the edge of Desert territory, she hoped that there maybe be someone to sink her fangs into once she got there because she was dreadfully bored and while she was content with her current pack she did miss how much trouble she could get up to in Rusty Pack and as she walked through the hot desert she also found herself missing the cool shade of a forest around her.
 
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Hollyblade found herself in the middle of the pack center, looking around at the bustle that surrounded her. She was a social being, but one that also needed her time separate from all the rush in camp. So with that being noted, she took to the south border of the territory, heading for the area where few foxes ever roamed, save perhaps a loner or a patrol, to train or simply just relax some.
 
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(I've decided I love Sapphire to much to give her away. )Sapphire smiled and looked at Silverheart fondly, on a rock surveying the meadow.
"I wonder how my brother is doing in Dark Pack," she said. Little did she know her brother did not exist, considering Dark Pack had no Lord or Lady.
 
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Hollyblade found herself in the middle of the pack center, looking around at the bustle that surrounded her. She was a social being, but one that also needed her time separate from all the rush in camp. So with that being noted, she took to the south border of the territory, heading for the area where few foxes ever roamed, save perhaps a loner or a patrol, to train or simply just relax some.

Chestnutwing was moving through the forest carefully, looking for prey if it appeared but not actively hunting. He knew he had missed out on a battle with the wolves and he silently cursed his cowardice, he hadn't joined in the battle as he knew he'd be tore to shreds but he still felt a bit ashamed.
 
Chestnutwing was moving through the forest carefully, looking for prey if it appeared but not actively hunting. He knew he had missed out on a battle with the wolves and he silently cursed his cowardice, he hadn't joined in the battle as he knew he'd be tore to shreds but he still felt a bit ashamed.
Hollyblade's thoughst on the wolf attack that had undergone were interrupted as a scent hit her though the green of the woods. It was clearly masculine, it had an attractive musk to it, and seemed to be one she had located before, probably from training. But there were so many trainees that she forgot who was who sometimes, and she didn't truly have someone she was close to in that group; she was simply mild friends with everyone. She began tracking the scent to assure she was safe, until she located a fellow rook of Rusty pack. She called out softly, after making a gentle growl of approval, "Are you ok?" Normally there weren't oo many foxes out in this direction.
 
Hollyblade's thoughst on the wolf attack that had undergone were interrupted as a scent hit her though the green of the woods. It was clearly masculine, it had an attractive musk to it, and seemed to be one she had located before, probably from training. But there were so many trainees that she forgot who was who sometimes, and she didn't truly have someone she was close to in that group; she was simply mild friends with everyone. She began tracking the scent to assure she was safe, until she located a fellow rook of Rusty pack. She called out softly, after making a gentle growl of approval, "Are you ok?" Normally there weren't oo many foxes out in this direction.

Chestnutwing jumped at the sound of someone's voice, his worrying thoughts forgotten as he gave a nervous laugh, he hadn't expected to run into anyone out here "Oh, yeah I'm fine, I'm just hunting is all." He replies swiftly and a bit awkwardly
 
Chestnutwing jumped at the sound of someone's voice, his worrying thoughts forgotten as he gave a nervous laugh, he hadn't expected to run into anyone out here "Oh, yeah I'm fine, I'm just hunting is all." He replies swiftly and a bit awkwardly
Hollyblade immediately felt as if she had intruded on his privacy, especially with his somewhat awkward response, and that prompted one from her. She lowered her head some as a form of an apology, as she explained herself "I'm sorry for scaring you. I'll leave now if you want your space, I didn't mean to startle you like that." She had definitely seen him before from training; he was to become a warrior too, his name...what was it? Something ending in wing, wasn't it?
 
(Arctic)

Name: Lemming
Age: 29 winters
Rank: Hunter
Pack: Arctic
Personality: fatherly. Cares a deal about his family, and his mate Starfrost.
Mate: Starfrost
Pups: Snowberry, Littlefoot
Backstory: Growing up, most rooks don't look forward to having children. Lemming has been looking forward to taking care of his own kids since he was a cub. And he has known beloved Starfrost since he was growing up.
I'm attached to Sapphire, but don't need her, take good care of her.
(Silver)
Name: Saphire
Age: 50 winters
Rank: Lady
Pack: Silver
Personality: wise and kind, motherly and with good resolve. Makes intelligent decisions with her mate at her side. Has an aristocratic air and royal blood of course.
Description: Silver fur and whitish blue eyes. Beautiful even in her age.
Mate: Silverstripe
Pups: Ashtail (which sounds like ashtray to me.)
Backstory: As a young cub, the daughter of the Dark Lord (lol that sounded spooky) she was adventurous and got into danger. That was when she met Silverstripe She didn't like the lagoon, and always met with her friend in the meadow. Finally, she decided to move to Silver for good, and took Sipverstripe as her mate. After that calmed down, though she may not be from Rusty pack, they are often considered "the most royal couple" as they both are of royal blood. The unrelated blood produced vital offspring, and the next heir of the pack will be great, she is sure of it. Because her brother is the Lord of Dark Pack, she finds difficulty dealing with them and often sympathized with him. She makes sure the Silver pack is forever a peacemaking tribe.
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Wow! some really cool characters! Thanks:D
 

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