~SILVER MOON~ ****WOLF ROLEPLAY****

[Alyssa-Bee]

Shrike scanned the woods surrounding the Indigo Pack's camp. He spotted a belted kingfisher on a stump and trotted over. Hmmm, should I eat it or watch it, He wondered, however he didn't get close enough to do either before it took flight in alarm and headed towards the stream.

He followed the bird on quick agile paws until it eventually landed by the clear water of the stream. The kingfisher ruffled its shiny feathers and chirped angrily at the annoying wolf.

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

"I try to keep myself well groomed..." she said, her blush growing.

“Did anyone ever tell you, you have the voice of a songbird?"
(Hawkeye pierce quote.)

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

He followed the bird on quick agile paws until it eventually landed by the clear water of the stream. The kingfisher ruffled its shiny feathers and chirped angrily at the annoying wolf.

*Hawk smelled him* *He went the the defense, was someone out there?*

 

[Alyssa-Bee]

"Well, hello there, bird." Shrike said, despite the fact that he was well aware that the bird couldn't understand him.

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

"Well, hello there, bird." Shrike said, despite the fact that he was well aware that the bird couldn't understand him.

(Sounds like me!)

 

[Alyssa-Bee]

(Sounds like me!)

(Haha, same!)

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

“Did anyone ever tell you, you have the voice of a songbird?"
(Hawkeye pierce quote.)

"Shall I escort you back to camp?" *He wondered if she were alone, did she have any other males after her?*

 

[CrazyCochin]

“Did anyone ever tell you, you have the voice of a songbird?"
(Hawkeye pierce quote.)

"No, no one has, just you," she said, her eyes glowing a bright, almost ruby red.

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

"No, no one has, just you," she said, her eyes glowing a bright, almost ruby red.

"Ah, I see....are there many other wolves like you in the pack?" BRB!

 

[Alyssa-Bee]

"Well, hello there, bird." Shrike said, despite the fact that he was well aware that the bird couldn't understand him.

The kingfisher made a sound that reminded Shrike of a cricket before plunging into the water.

"No, no one has, just you," she said, her eyes glowing a bright, almost ruby red.

Shrike pricked his ears, it sounded as if someone else was around. I wonder if they'll want to go hunting, He trotted over without another thought, completely unaware that he could be intruding on a private conversation.