~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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"You expect me to care?!" snarled Echo, snapping her jaws together; as they clashed, a hollow echo resounded across the densite.

Linden began to whimper as she stood; her back leg was twisted in an odd angle.
 
Vote, peoples, please: Do you think that I should have one of Fyra's future pups get stolen by Darkpack?
 
Vote, peoples, please: Do you think that I should have one of Fyra's future pups get stolen by Darkpack?
(What pack? If she is in Stonepack...no...not until the very, VERY end when Darkpack's numbers are sufficient will they EVER steal from Stonepack...their whole plan rests on that one pack not finding out...)
 
"You expect me to care?!" snarled Echo, snapping her jaws together; as they clashed, a hollow echo resounded across the densite.

Linden began to whimper as she stood; her back leg was twisted in an odd angle.

A red blur crashed into Echo's side like a freight train, bowling her over. Jaws snapped a millimeter from Echo's face. "You hurt my pups, and you mess with me, traitor."
 
"You expect me to care?!" snarled Echo, snapping her jaws together; as they clashed, a hollow echo resounded across the densite.


Linden began to whimper as she stood; her back leg was twisted in an odd angle.



A red blur crashed into Echo's side like a freight train, bowling her over. Jaws snapped a millimeter from Echo's face. "You hurt my pups, and you mess with me, traitor."
"Oh, please, blame me for wanting to avenge someone killed unfairly!" Echo snapped, attempting to tear gashes down Faedon's cheek with her fangs.
 
"Follow me." Cody raised his tail and loped off into the woods, his paws leaving tracks in the mud caused by last night's rain. He felt a pang jab his heart as he realized where he was going.

The same place where Willow and I hunted together for the first time...



Fyra followed along for a moment before realization dawned on her and she froze in icy silence, her eyes widening as if seeing a ghost. In a way, she was; Willow's presence held tight to the land and her spirit grabbed each nook and cranny, at least for Fyra's overactive imagination.

"No..." she croaked out, spinning around on her heels (IDK if they even have them) and going the other way.
 
Poppy raced out and jumped at Echo when her mother came over. He was hit by Echo's swipe and was sent flying.
Girvan lept to his feet and snarled, "How could you do that?! They are just pups!!!!"
 
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