~Run With The Pack III~ Wolf RP (Please Join! Restarted With Plot Twist)

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Sierra lay in the den, curled up. She wasn't asleep, but stared at the wall thinking. A faint voice reached her ears. It called her and West's names. "Coming!" she called, thinking it was only a packmate. She padded outside, looking around for West. 


west sat on a bolder at the edge of camp, he didn't recognize the voice calling his name. he tilted his head, listening. he hadn't seen Rebel since he was much younger, so of course he wouldn't recognize the voice of a grown a wolf, as the voice of his little brother. he looked around and saw sierra. "Hey." he said gruffly, concern furrowed his brow. "You want to go check it out with me?"
 
"Oh sure." she raised a brow, now hearing the voice clearly. The wolf's tone was frantic. "Sounds like trouble." she commented. 


West nodded and flew off the rock, sprinting through the forest, his eyes scanning the trees as the flew by. suddenly he spotted the source of the calls. The wolf stood on a log, peering around. West snarled.

"West! Sierra!" Rebel howled again, not knowing they were close
 
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"I don't know." He snarled. he stepped forward into the Rebel's line of sight. His hackles raised, his head high, his tail, he beamed authority. "Who are you?" he snapped.

Rebel lowered his head. "It's me West." Rebel said timidly. "Rebel."

"R.....Rebel?" West gauffed. his tail wagged slightly as he walked forward. "What are you doing here?" He asked.

"I need your help, I.....I....I attacked a she-wolf, by mistake, I like her, she is badly injured." he told him, worry clouded his eyes.

West turned to Sierra
 
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"I don't know." He snarled. he stepped forward into the Rebel's line of sight. His hackles raised, his head high, his tail, he beamed authority. "Who are you?" he snapped.

Rebel lowered his head. "It's me West." Rebel said timidly. "Rebel."

"R.....Rebel?" West gauffed. his tail wagged slightly as he walked forward. "What are you doing here?" He asked.

"I need your help, I.....I....I attacked a she-wolf, by mistake, I like her, she is badly injured." he told him, worry clouded his eyes.

West turned to Sierra.
Sierra nodded. "Where is she? How badly? Life threatening?" she asked many questions, scenting the air, and following the scent of blood.
 
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