~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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(( It's a fricken scam. I was trying to delete it off my phone, but I accidentally called it back instead. I hung it up immediately but my dad is gonna be so ticked when we get the bill this month... ))

(( Sure ))
(Aw man, I'm sorry.
One time I was left home for a whole weekend cuz I didn't want to leave my birdies BECAUSE I TRUST NO ONE BUT ME TO TAKE CARE OF THEM CUZ EVERYONE ELSE KILLS ATLEAST ONE BIRD BY THE TIME I GET BACK!
Anywho, I got this call and this guy was yelling at me saying, "WHERE ARE YOU, I WAS SUPPOSED TO MEET UP WITH YOU!? I MOVE TO YOUR STUPID COUNTRY AND YOU GUYS GIVE ME THIS!? I AM BLAH BLAH BLAH AND I OWN BLAH BLAH BLAH FOR MISSISSIPPI. DON'T YOU SAY I HAVE WRONG NUMBER, I HAVE RIGHT NUMBER!" He also had a really thick Russian accent. It scared the crap out of me....)

(Where did we leave off?)
 
The next morning, Scar came to the mouth of Piper's den. "Wake up sleepy! Time to go hunting."
Piper woke and came out of her den groggily. "It's too early, Marble...the sun isn't even up yet. Go back to sleep."
Scar got behind her and pushed her towards the territory. "I'm not Marble...I'm Scar. Come on...the prey is best caught early in the morning. Besides, you could use a little exercise! You didn't look very good last night."
Piper followed him submissively and tried to keep her mind on the hunt. She heard a rabbit in the bushes to her left and pounced killing the little thing on impact. She picked it up in her jaws and looked expectantly to Scar. He just shrugged as if to say, eh...pretty good. But it's just a rabbit.
Scar stalked a small dear and lept out at it, his jaws snapping down hard at it's neck. The thing tried to run but Scar viciously shook his head, snapping it's neck. Panting he turned to Piper and said, "Not bad sister. But you always want to go for the bigger prey. We do have a pack to feed you know." He picked up the deer in his mouth, the legs trailing on the ground beside him as his made his way back to camp. The sun was up now and the camp was waking up. Scar waltzed in triumphantly and Piper followed rather sheepishly with her scrawny rabbit. As her brother went to place his kill on the fresh kill pile, basking in the admiring glances sent his way, she went back out into the territory and sat down under a tree to eat her rabbit.
With a sigh, she ate by herself.
 
Name: Misaki (Misa)
Gender: Female
Pack: Darkpack
Rank: Pack mate
Mate: Non yet
Personality: Curious, rough, tough though she does not look it, easily angered.
History: Something horrible happened in the past that she never speaks of.
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Suski picking up Ripple and carried him back to the Darkpack densite. Klash was lying on the ground under one of the trees. "Well, hello there Suski!" He said playfully, knowing she would get mad and retaliate.

Suski set Ripple down and placed her paw on his tail to keep him from running off. "Lose the grin Klash, you aren't cute." She snarled at him.

Ripple pulled against his mother's hold trying to get away. "Mom! Let me goooo...." He whined.
 
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Akira padded after the clean scent of the pups, pausing when she reached the entrance. A strong stench of Darkpack wafted into the den, and a second later, Akira barked loudly.
 
Fern woke immediately...darkpack.
No...please no...
Fern rose and stood over her pups a vicious snarl in her usually kind features, hate in her amber eyes.
She growled in warning at the darkpack she-wolf and snapped at her face.
 
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