~ Survive With The Canadian Wolves ~ Wolf Roleplay

"Wait--I went for his ear, not his throat! You have my word of honor! You can see where it's torn!" she said.

Raven said,"Ok I believe you." She looked at both of them and said,"I'll just let you two figure this out. In order for this pack to function properly, we all must be friendly towards each other. Now I'm going hunting and when I come back you two better have this settled." Raven headed out in search of prey.
 
Raven said,"Ok I believe you." She looked at both of them and said,"I'll just let you two figure this out. In order for this pack to function properly, we all must be friendly towards each other. Now I'm going hunting and when I come back you two better have this settled." Raven headed out in search of prey.
Butterscotch scowled.
 
(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.

Raven caught a faint scent if something other than deer. Out of curiosity, the black she-wolf headed in that direction.
 
Delilah started to howl. She was hungry and tried, and alone.

Raven heard the howl and quickened her pace. She came to a silent walk and then stopped when she saw a pup. Seeing it not as a threat, she walked out and said kindly,"Hello there."
 
Raven heard the howl and quickened her pace. She came to a silent walk and then stopped when she saw a pup. Seeing it not as a threat, she walked out and said kindly,"Hello there."

Delilah stopped her howling. She looked up at Raven with big amber eyes, and her cream/golden fur finally relaxed. "Helow." She sqeeked with an adorable toddler accent.
 

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