Survival in the Arctic. An Arctic wolf RP. ~* Players needed *~

[BlackLotus44]

As Aquila walked towards a den she seen Kilo again and darted towards him. "I see your hungry do you want to go hunting together." Said Aquila.

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Kilo looked at the young wolf "sure." He nodded

 

[BlackLotus44]

Kilo looked at the young wolf "sure." He nodded

"Ya" she barked. "So what do you want to go hunt?" she asked.

 

[wildriverswolf90]

"Ya" she barked. "So what do you want to go hunt?" she asked.

"elk." He whispered, scanning the herd in the distance. He sighed, not seeing any weak ones. "what do you want to hunt?"

 

[BlackLotus44]

"elk." He whispered, scanning the herd in the distance. He sighed, not seeing any weak ones. "what do you want to hunt?"

"Elk all we have to do is chase a cow elk from the herd and attack. " barked Aquila.

 

[wildriverswolf90]

"Elk all we have to do is chase a cow elk from the herd and attack. " barked Aquila.

"yeah, except the snow is still four feet deep and we can't take down a healthy elk cow by oourselves." He looked around, maybe we can go look for big horns up the mountains.?"

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Emory licked his mate.  She was always so kind, even when she was injured. "I love you." He smiled. 

"I love you too." she whispered, wincing at the pain her neck.

 

[BlackLotus44]

"yeah, except the snow is still four feet deep and we can't take down a healthy elk cow by oourselves." He looked around, maybe we can go look for big horns up the mountains.?"

"True let's go, or we can finish of that elk you never ate!" growled Aquila.

 

[wildriverswolf90]

"True let's go, or we can finish of that elk you never ate!" growled Aquila.

kilo let out an airy laugh. "Sorry about that." he said. "Let's get a fresh meal." He smiled lopping towards the mountians. "How old are you any way?"

 

[BlackLotus44]

kilo let out an airy laugh. "Sorry about that." he said. "Let's get a fresh meal." He smiled lopping towards the mountians. "How old are you any way?"

"Your fine fresh meat taste better anyways." smiled Aquila. "3 years, you?" she asked.