~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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"Look!" She barked and turned to him. She covered her mouth from barking so loud. "Uh-I'm I-I'm just sorry..." She apologized and put her head down. "But, things can't be the same not that you know how I feel..." She shut her eyes, waiting for his response.
Klash looked down at the ground and watched an ant crawl around on the ground for a few seconds. "What if...." He sighed. "What if I told you that I liked you too....?" He said without looking up from the ant.
 
Klash looked down at the ground and watched an ant crawl around on the ground for a few seconds. "What if...." He sighed. "What if I told you that I liked you too....?" He said without looking up from the ant.
Misa opened her eyes. Her face was hot and red. But she couldn't get her hopes up. She turned around. "Like that's true."
 
Destoe smiled and said "if I must be weird to conquer then so be it."
"Okay, okay, okay hewolf." She giggled. "I should be going before your pack kills me then you for letting me in."
(Another darkpack member should join in on this)
 
Senkah hauled Girvan off to her den with Hades' help. She set him in her nest, and weaved cobwebs over his wounds. "Hold on, Girvan," she murmured. She warded off the nosy wolves who wanted to know what was happening with a stern growl and a sharp glare.
 
Misa opened her eyes. Her face was hot and red. But she couldn't get her hopes up. She turned around. "Like that's true."
Klash growled, his fur rising. "See! Why do you do that?!" He barked and then snarled loudly in frustration, not even bothering to control his anger. He turned and started limping away as fast as he could on three legs.
 
Senkah hauled Girvan off to her den with Hades' help. She set him in her nest, and weaved cobwebs over his wounds. "Hold on, Girvan," she murmured. She warded off the nosy wolves who wanted to know what was happening with a stern growl and a sharp glare.

Girvan heard Senka's voice as if from a long ways away...in a cave maybe...it was echioing through his mind.

As Sekna stopped the bleeding, Girvan's breathing became less labored, but still raspy.
 
Klash growled, his fur rising. "See! Why do you do that?!" He barked and then snarled loudly in frustration, not even bothering to control his anger. He turned and started limping away as fast as he could on three legs.
Before he ran far enough, Misa yelled, "Because everything I like is too good to be true!" She didn't turn around.
 
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