-Pack Foxes- A Role-play

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HoodedHuntress said:
Hollyblade returned from her short venture to the stream, tears staining her fur some around her muzzle. It felt so empty to her, knowing that she had to be this way, blind in just one eye. Better if she had never been blind at all, or even blind in both, for then she truly had a reason not to be given a position. But now she was treated like she wasn't capable, and it saddened her immensely, and provoked anger from her unlike none other.
It was later, and she was nearing camp.
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Rowantail carrying a mouse in his jaws and being unnecessarily concerned about everyone like he is asked those three infamous words.
"What is wrong?"
 
HoodedHuntress said:
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?
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Chestnutwing shuffles his paws a bit "No, you're free to stay, don't let me bother you." He answers replies a bit guilty, the fox shouldn't have to reroute and everything just because he was a bit awkward.
 
Frost bite88 said:
Chestnutwing shuffles his paws a bit "No, you're free to stay, don't let me bother you." He answers replies a bit guilty, the fox shouldn't have to reroute and everything just because he was a bit awkward.
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Hollywing assured meekly "You're not bothering anyone...Chesnutwing." She recalled his name now, probably a result of them talking like they were. She could see he held some sort of inner conflict within him, and being the kind soul she was, it drove her to question "Hey, want to come train with me a little bit?" She added, now a little awkwardly "I mean unless you have somewhere to be or don't want to or don't like me. I don't want to annoy you either."
 
HoodedHuntress said:
Hollywing assured meekly "You're not bothering anyone...Chesnutwing." She recalled his name now, probably a result of them talking like they were. She could see he held some sort of inner conflict within him, and being the kind soul she was, it drove her to question "Hey, want to come train with me a little bit?" She added, now a little awkwardly "I mean unless you have somewhere to be or don't want to or don't like me. I don't want to annoy you either."
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Chestnutwing gave a small smile "Yeah I'd love to do a little training, I wouldn't mind the practice. It'll probably be a better use of my time then just walking around like a lost kit" his response came a bit slow at first, as if he was testing out his answer. Chestnutwing wasn't use to other Rooks taking up a conversation with him as he was usually an awkward mess but his mood had been a bit lifted due to how nice the other Rook was trying to be to him.
 
Frost bite88 said:
Chestnutwing gave a small smile "Yeah I'd love to do a little training, I wouldn't mind the practice. It'll probably be a better use of my time then just walking around like a lost kit" his response came a bit slow at first, as if he was testing out his answer. Chestnutwing wasn't use to other Rooks taking up a conversation with him as he was usually an awkward mess but his mood had been a bit lifted due to how nice the other Rook was trying to be to him.
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Hollyblade gave a small smile in return, assuring him gently "You're not walking around like a lost kit, isn't that a mouse you just caught?" She began walking to the grass clearing that she knew of to train some, making sure he followed. She gave a playful flick of her tail right before he caught up to her side, before she commented in a friendly manner "I'm Hollyblade." She turned to eye him, finding herself somewhat awkwardly avoiding then retaking his gaze; she was a mess when it came to interacting with males her age.
 
Name: Namib
Age: 15 winters
Rank: Hunter
Pack: Desert
Personality: Reserved, fiercely protective, careful
Mate: Open
Pups: To be born
Backstory: Namib is pregnant (at the time of the creation of this charrie), her pups' father long deceased. She has never been a mother before and is unsure how she will handle pups; she may reject them. Namib was destined to be a hunter from a young age; she always caught the food her and her siblings ate. Namib was rejected by her mother as a young Vixen. As such, she is very reserved and tends to literally run away from most attempts to get to know her. She isn't good at following directions and sometimes, trouble follows her. In the Desert Pack, Namib hangs back. Often she will hide. Namib is strictly an ambush hunter; she lays in waiting for the right moment to jump her prey. Only when she is forced to will she confront an attacker; often she leaves the fighting to others.
 

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