~ Survive With The Canadian Wolves ~ Wolf Roleplay

Butterscotch scrambled up. "KICK HIM OUT!"



Drifter growled. "Won't work! It was for domainace you twit!" (Will be on later. Hope everybody is on then! Bye!)

(Bye!)
Raven rolled her eyes and said to Butterscotch, "Be patient with him. " Then she glared at Drifter,"You are not to pick fights."
 
(Bye!)
Raven rolled her eyes and said to Butterscotch, "Be patient with him. " Then she glared at Drifter,"You are not to pick fights."
"He didn't pick the fight," Butterscotch admitted. "He just got too big for his britches and started telling me what to do and how to do it. So I bit him to teach him a lesson. All I did was bit him! Then he went for my throat and almost killed me!" Butterscotch's neck still bleeded.
 
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"He didn't pick the fight," Butterscotch admitted. "He just got too big for his britches and started telling me what to do and how to do it. So I bit him to teach him a lesson. All I did was bit him! Then he went for my throat and almost killed me!" Butterscotch's neck still bleeded.

Raven gave a threatening look at Drifter and asked him,"Is that true?"
 
accepted.

(THANKS MAN YAYAYAYAYA!) Delilah was brought to a strange pack called Blizzard Pack. She thought her mother was bringing her on a hunt, but her mother on the other hand was dropping her of at Blizzard Pack... forever. Delilah's mother dropped her on a rock just in mid territory. She licked her forehead and ran away, as the roaring and spitting of mountain lions approached. One thing led to another, and Delilah's mom was dead. She was utterly... alone.
 

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