~Run With The Pack~ Wolf Roleplay

Azar saw him.. Whats wrong with him? she said. she padded up to him. "Hey Hunter! Whats wrong? Whatever it is, i got some great news that might make you forget about it." she barked.

Hunter's ears drooped. "Silver's gone." His voice was barely a whisper.
 
Azars eyes widen and her ears dropped. Her best friend... dead... Hunters sister... dead... "Oh Hunter," she padded up to him and pressed her muzzle into his shoulder. "Im so sorry. Im guessing this isn't a good time to tell you the good news..." she mumbled.
 
 
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Two almost identical white pups rolled around in the weak winter sunlight outside the alpha den, as content as two young beings could be. Their father, a black wolf with sapphire blue eyes, passed by, a smile on his muzzle as he looked down to them. Pride was carried in every movement he made; from his purposeful gaze, directed straight ahead, and erect posture as he brought the hare clamped between his jaws into the den. The he-wolf, Wildfire, as he was called, slunk into the entrance and to the cool, weakly lit den. His pawsteps barely left ruts in the downy doe pelt as he padded towards his nest, dropping the hare in front of Zero. He then resumed his padding, towards his nest lined with tender moss and colorful pheasant feathers.



Zero was fast asleep. With pups, she barely got a single wink of sleep now a days. The only male pup of the litter was reserved, and he stuck close to his mother.
Wildfire curled around Zero lovingly, making sure to leave room for the male pup.

Hallie and Trista, seemingly bored from playing with themselves and each other, lunged into the den, onto their brother.

Wildfire uncurled, looking around warily. There seemed to be commotion outside the den. Ears forward, he padded out and to Hunter and Azar. "What's wrong?"

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Cyan prowled around StonePack territory, simply staring at a red she-wolf... Faedon, she faintly remembered her name being. Whoever she was, Cyan was curious.

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Willowsong muttered in her sleep, tossing and turning every which way. She was dreaming... and it wasn't a pleasant dream: DarkPack was attacking, and all of the wolves were going for Cody. With a start, the she-wolf woke up, sweat clinging to her pelt.
 
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Kyra and Leah sat together, watching Emerald pack.

Pitch moved quietly through the forest. his dark fur hiding him at times.

Rose looked around warily as she moved to get a drink from the river. Her white fur standing out against the forest colors.
 
(Silv's still alive. I meant that she's left Pinepack, and Hunter can't find her, lol)
 

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