~Run With The Pack~ Wolf Roleplay

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Akira limped along just behind Atra. She'd popped her leg back into place, but it would take time for the ligaments and tendons to heal. She flinched a bit as she saw Kodiak slowing his pace a bit to run beside her.

"What were you thinking?!" he barked in her face, making her flinch again. "You could have torn that dumb shrew to pieces! What were you doing, thinking you were chasing after a butterfly or something?!" He'd seen her fight with Nebrivo, and was infuriated at how terribly she'd fought.

"I'm sorry," she whimpered a bit. "I could have. I just... I'd already beaten two wolves up, and I was out of energy."

"It better not happen again," Kodiak growled.
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Atra simply sniffed. She turned away from Akira, speeding up to run at the front of the pack and acting as if her daughter didn't exist.
 
Senkah led her pack back to the densite. Her midnight black fur was bloody, with various slashes, bites, and gashes gouging into her and spilling ribbons of blood through her fur. Despite this, however, she carried her gait high and her sapphire blue eyes shone. She was in a high spirit after forcing Darkpack to flee, but she was also still fuming.
 
Amber hurried after the rest of Darkpack,her head low with the shame of defeat.She wished Darkpack could've won but she knew most of the wolves would have died if they didn't retreat.
 
West was bloodied and sore, he had two deep gashes on his shoulder, several bite wounds on his back and chest and lots of cuts on his face, they would all heal with time but they sure hurt now. He limped away to the dens, he had no interest in celebrating defeat he was to worried about Sierra.
 
Aki was in bad shape, his fore leg was broken, he had two bad bite wounds on his neck, his jaw was messed up, his ear torn, he could hardly breath from broken ribs, he had a deep cut on his chest that would certainly scar and numerous cuts and gashes over the rest of his body. his light gray coat was stained with blood that mated to his fur. He wasn't far from where he had meet Mari, so he limped to the stone pack border, there at a large boulder over looking loner land, was a huge conifer tree that was hollow half way up the trunk, he tucked himself inside to weak to get all to the den site and waited to see if Mari would come.
 
(Hey, wildriverswolf, could Akira and Nighta possibly become mates?)
 
(I'm just gonna timeskip a few days, just so my characters aren't sitting in their dens all day.)
 
Akira limped along, favoring the leg where the joint had been dislocated. It was already healing, but her pride wasn't. She stared over the Stonepack border, feeling fury bubble up inside her all over again. She was tempted to race over the border and tear those mutts to shreds right then and there, but she didn't, for obvious reasons. "When I meet you in battle again, you cowardly sparrow, I'll use what's left of your pelt to line my nest," she snarled under her breath furiously.
 
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Lark sank to the ground, watching as a turkey scratched through some pine needles. She licked her chops, and prepared to spring.
 

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