~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

[The Breaker]

Oh

 

[The Breaker]

Bye

 

[Bluebee]

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(Thx.)

(( You're not upset with me, are you? ))

(No. )

 

[Bluebee]

Bye

 

[ClucksAndPeeps]

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Faedon and Cody were practically riveted to Willow's grave.
Wren stood next her sister, glancing at the mound of dirt that marked Willow's resting place and quickly looking away. Fyra and Echo sat side-by-side on the opposite side of the grave, an unspoken truce between them at the moment, staring at seemingly nothing.

(( What now? ))
( Dance party.

Well, I have no earthly idea, really. I had this weird picture in my mind that they would start blaming themselves for Willow's death and everybody would keep contradicting another and say it's there fault and such... that always seems to happen, even for the most ridiculous reasons.

They can go back to the den site and Echo can talk to Senkah about

spying for Stonepack.

Seems logical to me... )

(( Okies ))

( Yayzas. This is going to be so fun.
I'm sorry, Echo dear, but I must do this... )

Once back at the den site, Echo had reached a decision of how to get revenge on Darkpack- the topic that was surely consuming everybody's minds as well as hearts. She would talk to the alphas about this, but regardless of what they said, she would do it; kick her out if Senkah and Hades would like, but she had her mind set and nobody could change it.

Approaching the alpha den, she took a deep breath and opened her maw in preparation to speak: "Senkah? I wish to speak with you."

 

[iluvorpingtons]

Lark looked for Nyx and Storm near the borders. "Nyx? Storm?"

Nyx turned while Storm (cough) finished. She gave the border one more angry glance. "What is it, Lark?" her voice was kind but betrayed some of her frustration. If Darkpack doesn't stop trying to push the markings in, we're going to have to order an attack.

 

[iluvorpingtons]

(Bye, Bluebee.

)

 

[OwlLover]

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Faedon and Cody were practically riveted to Willow's grave.
Wren stood next her sister, glancing at the mound of dirt that marked Willow's resting place and quickly looking away. Fyra and Echo sat side-by-side on the opposite side of the grave, an unspoken truce between them at the moment, staring at seemingly nothing.

(( What now? ))
( Dance party.

Well, I have no earthly idea, really. I had this weird picture in my mind that they would start blaming themselves for Willow's death and everybody would keep contradicting another and say it's there fault and such... that always seems to happen, even for the most ridiculous reasons.

They can go back to the den site and Echo can talk to Senkah about

spying for Stonepack.

Seems logical to me... )

(( Okies ))

( Yayzas. This is going to be so fun.
I'm sorry, Echo dear, but I must do this... )

Once back at the den site, Echo had reached a decision of how to get revenge on Darkpack- the topic that was surely consuming everybody's minds as well as hearts. She would talk to the alphas about this, but regardless of what they said, she would do it; kick her out if Senkah and Hades would like, but she had her mind set and nobody could change it.

Approaching the alpha den, she took a deep breath and opened her maw in preparation to speak: "Senkah? I wish to speak with you."

Senkah raised her head from the rabbit she was eating. Her blue eyes seemed to pierce into the depths of Echo's soul. "Yes, Echo? Come in."

 

[OwlLover]

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"I found a herd of elk. It's a few miles from the Tundrapack border. They're moving east; they'll cross the border by tomorrow, so if we want one of them, we have to catch them today."

 

[Bluebee]

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(Bye.)