~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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Cody's eyes were dull as he looked back up at her. He gazed at her for a second, before he looked back at the water rushing below his paws.
Fyra sighed and nudged his shoulder with hers in a greeting way before dipping her muzzle in the water, distorting her reflection. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I don't know what I did, but I'm sorry. For everything."


"No, I'm sorry, Fy." Cody sighed, and then he blinked. Where did the nickname come from? He decided that the best idea was to brush it off. "You had no idea." He smacked himself mentally. You know you're just making her feel worse, you idiot. "I'm sorry. It's just... When you said that thing about having a sister it... Just kind of set me off, I guess."
"I'd barely call her a sister," Fyra replied, hanging her head, saying nothing about about the nickname.
 
Girvan ran and grabbed some cobwebs. He didn't have much experience healing but he knew this would help. He took of for the border as fast as he could, his pelt streaming in the wind.
Pitch looked around, then ran back to the border, collecting cobwebs along the way as he went back to Charlotte and Duke.
 
(Ashley, where is Klash right now? He's heading back, correct? Do you wanna RP Klash and Misa?)


(Sure. Yeah, he's heading back now.)

Klash didn't stop running until he reached the den. He went inside and looked at Misa. His expression was blank, but his eyes were flickering with sadness, anger and exhaustion. He didnt say anything, he just looked down at his blood covered pelt.
 
Charlotte had quickly grabbed some moss and was trying to use it to stop the blood flow from Duke's neck. She looked up when she heard Pitch and Girvan coming. Her eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears.

(why does my iPod always want to change tears to years?)
 
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