~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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Calypso was wondering around all alone, she didn't know any body, she didn't even know the boundaries of the packs practically!!. She was sniffing around, especially for hare... she loved hares. She was pretty sure she was getting close to another territory, but she wasn't sure. Then the same scent of pheasant caught her nose, she couldn't resist, she hadn't caught a pheasant in so long she could barely remember what it tasted like.
Kouta leaped at the pheasants, sending some flying into the air, but he caught one. A beautiful, brown, orange, and many other colors peasant. He held it's neck in his mouth, standing tall and proud of his lucky catch.
 
Girvan bopped her on the head, knocking her lightly to the ground, "Old man?" he exclamed indignantly. " Old man??? Garnet! She's being mean to me!" he pouted in a little pup voice.


Kado heard Girvan, Garnet and Kimberly from his perch on the rock in the densite. He jumped down headed towards them. He crouched low and watched them from behind a nearby shrub.
 
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Kouta leaped at the pheasants, sending some flying into the air, but he caught one. A beautiful, brown, orange, and many other colors peasant. He held it's neck in his mouth, standing tall and proud of his lucky catch.

Calypso stood in the distance watching Kouta catch the pheasants. "Should I go introduce myself" she thought
 
Kimberly giggled and grabbed Girvan's paw in her jaws.

(( *Dramatic silence* Enter the crazy she-wolf... ))

Fyra had fallen asleep shortly after the run-in with Thistles, curled around her litter, but instinct called her awake. As she did a quick head count on her litter, she realized one was missing. Kimberly! Yelling a hurried, "Flood, watch my pups!" she set out on Kimberly's scent trail.
 
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