( Scrolling is painful, so here are my responses to where I'm needed. )
"I do understand, Hunter," Wildfire said, confidence oozing out of every cell in his body. "If you are willing, we shall go look for her. She is probably alone and afraid."
With that said, the black he-wolf put his nose close to the ground, and began to follow the faint scent trail Silver head left in her wake.
Meanwhile, Koda, a friendly DarkPack wolf ( The irony, I know. ), trotted through a forest in the Loner Lands. Paw steps high, he had no idea where he was going, but had faith that all would end well.
[rule]
"Errr... Cyan. You know. Like the color...," Cyan paused, "my mother named me that. 'Cause of my nearly blue fur. You see how it's dark enough gray so the white hairs mix in to form blue? My father had the same fur as me."
Cyan knew she was rattling, although there was nothing she could do to stop it. It was a habit that she had no way to break, as it was a result of nervousness. Still... it would be nice if I could keep my cool for once!!! Cyan chided herself.
[rule]
Willowsong ( I speak the truth, my sister forced me into naming her that! ) pounced after the mouse, disappearing into the foliage. As the rustling began to subside, here came the white she-wolf, a disgusted look on her face, the foliage continuing to rustle as a result of her wake.
But Silver was long gone. She was now in the loner lands, her pawsteps guiding her across the vast, grassy plains. Her once bright blue eyes were now clouded with uncertainty.
Where am I going? What pack will I join? ...Will I join a pack again? Silver's heart had been torn when she had left Pinepack. She still cherished the pack; it was where she had been born and raised, and all of her friends, as well as her twin brother, Hunter, lived there. She wanted to stay... but she didn't trust its leaders now. She longed for Hunter to come and join her, but he now had a mate, and would probably have pups soon. Not only would he most definitely say no, it would be selfish for her to expect him to abandon Azar. She lifted her head to the sky, which had turned a brilliant orange color with the dawn.
I'll miss you, Hunter, Azar, Dewdrop, Isis... but it's time for me to walk my own path now.
______
Faedon sighed, and resisted the urge to roll her eyes as Cyan rambled on. Faedon wasn't a patient wolf by any means, and this wolf was especially aggravating. She hated interacting with jumpy and anxious wolves, but she hated wolves who were silent all the time, as well. It wasn't easy to please her, and that was one reason she didn't have a ton of friends. "Go on." Her tone held a hint of sarcasm.
______
Cody flattened his ears back against his skull.
So she runs my prey off, and then gets exasperated when I point it out? I'd be apologizing profusely. Little brat.
