~ Survive With The Canadian Wolves ~ Wolf Roleplay

Raven nodded and hurriedly began to walk away. The urgency in his voice kept her from protesting.
Drifter sniffed the air again. "We have to run! It's getting closer!" The black wolf gave a loud warning bark to their pack. Suddenly it hit him. "Raven,it has the foaming mouth sickness!"

The foaming mouth sickness was a torturous disease that slowly killed the infected animal and made it crazy. An animal,in this case a wolverine,would mindlessly attack anything. After suffering for a while,it would thirst,but be unable to drink. Finally it would have seizures and die.

They had to get away! Drifter didn't know how it would spread! Maybe it came from breathing unsafe air! Maybe from drinking the same water!

What the wolves didn't know,was that it was spread by the siliva,into an open wound or ingestion of a healthy anaimal, from an infected host who carried the fatal rabies.
 
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" What am I suppose to do!" he growled. " I cant let Echo be alpha and she has her own pack. But I love her so what do I don!" Suddenly Storm lifted his head and pricked his ears. He had heard the frantic voices of other wolves. One he knew was Raven the other he couldnt identify.
 
" What am I suppose to do!" he growled. " I cant let Echo be alpha and she has her own pack. But I love her so what do I don!" Suddenly Storm lifted his head and pricked his ears. He had heard the frantic voices of other wolves. One he knew was Raven the other he couldnt identify.
"Let Echo go back to her pack and let Raven be the alpha of this one. Believe it or not, echo has some bad history."
 
Storm looked and felt like he was being torn in two. Between his pack and his love. " But I love Echo. I could be alpha and Raven alpha but Raven cant be my mate. ( hey this can be the way we seperate echo and storm)
 
Storm looked and felt like he was being torn in two. Between his pack and his love. " But I love Echo. I could be alpha and Raven alpha but Raven cant be my mate. ( hey this can be the way we seperate echo and storm)
Butterscotch raised her eyebrow. "And why not?"
 

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