Run With The Pack~ A Wolf RP (Needs Players!!!)

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West padded back into the dens after a failed hunt. "Man," he groaned "I suck."
Aki could just make out Mari howling. He lifted his head. "Here." He tried to say, but no sound came out.
"No you don't." Sierra assured him. "It's hard to find prey, now." She nuzzled him.

Mari pelted through the woods, as fast she could go with the weight of the pups slowing her down. "Aki!!" She howled, and skidded to a halt infront of her mate. "Aki, oh Aki." She murmured, and began licking him furiously, to stop his bleeding. "Aki, please, say something!" She barked, firmly, but gently.
 
Rain nuzzled Lacey, and smiled at her adopted pup. She's getting so big. She thought.
 
Nike snarled as Ebony's words came into his mind. Stonepack dies today! He shuddered, half angry, half frightened. Now that he was alpha, would his pack suffer? He whimpered quietly, and laid his head on his paws.
 
Back at the denning site Quartz heard him and knew something was happening. I have to stay with the pups...she thought.
Quartz... Nebrivo thought. Suddenly filled with rage, he shoved Hex off him, and began wildly attacking him.

Hex felt Nebrivo push him away. He felt painful bites on his flank, shoulder, and ear. He fought back. The silver wolf was weak, and Hex knew he could kill him.

Nebrivo was weak from loss of blood. He began to stagger about, red blood gushed from his wounds, pouring underneath him and making large brown-red puddles beneath him. He lunged at Hex, his paws splashing in the mud made from his blood.

Hex grabbed his oponent's neck and forced him down, flinging his head back and forth, tearing the hole, making it bigger and bigger. In a few seconds, his enemy would be dead!
 
Quartz... Nebrivo thought. Suddenly filled with rage, he shoved Hex off him, and began wildly attacking him.

Hex felt Nebrivo push him away. He felt painful bites on his flank, shoulder, and ear. He fought back. The silver wolf was weak, and Hex knew he could kill him.

Nebrivo was weak from loss of blood. He began to stagger about, red blood gushed from his wounds, pouring underneath him and making large brown-red puddles beneath him. He lunged at Hex, his paws splashing in the mud made from his blood.

Hex grabbed his oponent's neck and forced him down, flinging his head back and forth, tearing the hole, making it bigger and bigger. In a few seconds, his enemy would be dead!
Thunder, hearing vicious snarling, raced through the forest, and leaped at Hex. "Get off of him you idiot!" He howled.
 
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