Lipa walked in her den looking back .. breathing fast she sat down looking once more out then lay down ....she felth her paws burn from the run..but that didn't matter ...what matters is that she came back ..all safe
 
Webster watched as the pack settled down for the night. As the sun Shone its last Ray's over the treetops, he got up from the alpha ledge and headed to the nearby freshwater stream.
 
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Form
Name: Batear
Gender: male
Rank: beta
Mate: none but looking ( has a crush on clove)
Personality: fun loving, kind. sarcastic but mostly in his thoughts. Sometimes he's Reclusive, Will open up to certain individuals that he likes to be around. Respectful. Commanding.
Physical description: quite large ears. Very large wolf. Brown back with hints of black. White stripe running along his side, and a cloudy grey belly. His fur is very soft, like a bats. Bright yellow eyes. His eyebrows slightly resemble bat wings ( slightly)
Age: adult
Pack: Tail tip
Other: He has a crush on clove. ( is that ok?!) He used to be a mistic but has kinda kept it secret From.......everyone, and has been absorbed into the pack life. He gained his place as beta and doesn't want to go back to the place of a majestic. ( Is this ok as well?!)
____mistic only:
Power: ( bats will obey him when called by a high pitched howl, but he rarely, if ever use's his power)

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( If something is wrong just tell me;) @Kk Augy ?!)
 
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