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Fang|M|Pup|M: Lynxtuft He left the mossball and padded out of the den with his mother "Okay!" The pup raced out into the the clearing and sat down in the middle, unable to keep his tail from wagging. "I'm going to be a Hunter when I'm old enough!" He yapped, when his Mother was closer |
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Lynxtuft/F/M: Fang "Of course you are, sweetheart. Just like me! Should I go hunting and bring you some prey?" She smiled at him. He would be an amazing hunter! She had been watching him and his sister, and they were both amazing hunters already. She wondered who they would be paired with, when they grew up. She hoped they would be as happy as her and Shashlik. |
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Fang|M|Pup|M: Lynxtuft "Can I come?" He asked eagerly, hoping she would say yes. "Please??? I'll be really good! I promise!" He kept glancing at the camp entrance, wondering what lay beyond it |
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Lynxtuft/F/pack member/mentions-Malakai, Fang "You know Malakai wouldn't let you. Also, I wouldn't! You're too young still. However, the Mossball is good practice! Now, you go back and annoy your father. I'm going to ask Malakai if I can hunt." She waited until the pup had scampered back into the den, then walked toward Malakai. "Alpha," she began, bowing. "May I lead a hunting patrol? I don't know where the betas are. Who shall I take, if I can?" |
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Lynxtuft/F/pack member/mentions-Malakai, Fang "You know Malakai wouldn't let you. Also, I wouldn't! You're too young still. However, the Mossball is good practice! Now, you go back and annoy your father. I'm going to ask Malakai if I can hunt." She waited until the pup had scampered back into the den, then walked toward Malakai. "Alpha," she began, bowing. "May I lead a hunting patrol? I don't know where the betas are. Who shall I take, if I can?" |
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Fang|M|Pup|M: Lynxtuft, Shashlik "Aaw....." He grumbled, scampering back into the den and began to roll the mossball around. He bit, clawed, and jumped on it until a small piece of it came loose. He yipped and began to try to pull out the moss. When it came out, he kicked it with his mind legs while holding it in his mouth. |
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Moth | Heir | Mentions: Enigma (direct), Clem (ind) Moth looked up from her quick grooming session, noticing that her mother had woken up, and by the looks of her face, she was not happy. Moth winced slightly as her mother's harsh voice echoed throught camp, demanding to know where the Betas were. She would greet her later, when she had cooled down and when she wasn't so busy. Moth noticed Enigma emerging from the den. Moth's ears perked up at the sight of her friend as she trotted over to her. Moth's eyes brightened as she approached her friend. "Good morning lazy bones." Moth teased, a michevious smile growing on her face. |
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Rowan || Juvenile || M: Open!! Rowan slowly fluttered his eyes open, fluttering the sleep from his eyes. "Another morning." He thought before slowly getting up with a long stretch. His eyes fell to the den entrance as he started to plan his day. Yawning he drew his tongue over his pelt making sure it was clean. He got to his paws leaving the den as he eyed the vast clearing. |
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Edited at January 11, 2024 01:59 PM by Lost Rune
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Skylark l F l Juvenile l M: open Skylark sits in the sun, watching the camp. Her ears twitch every now and then, listening to the singing thrashers. She glances around, debating going hunting. She wished her parents were here. Or her sister. Or someone to break her loneliness. She wips her head around. What was that? She spots a kesterl in a nearby tree, suprised it would venture so close to the wolves. Then she smelled what it was spying. A small mouse hiding. At least she isn't that mouse. |
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