(OOC: Earlier posts are in my blog)
That intruder...he was on to something, I think, with these wolves. Maybe we shouldn't have shot the red one with the black patches. Maybe he was working on a way to help us, and to think how we repaid him...
It's the least I can do to follow in his footsteps. Even if I wasn't tasked to, I'd do it anyway. I don't think I'm the best for this, though - I'm a huntress, not a writer, but I'll try. It's all I can do.
July 19th, 268 -
I was following the wolves on the way back from a hunting expedition when Yip, Lightning, Call, and Tundra stopped for water while Breeze and Forest scouted ahead. They were about to continue on when I heard a low roar. The wolves looked around frantically, watching a huge bear barrelling towards them; they had gotten between her and her cubs. Call nudged Yip out of the way of a swipe, but it cost her own life to do so. Tundra lunged at it, and the two animals fought viciously. I checked my gun, only to find that I was out of ammo. Tundra defeated the bear, but had barely stepped away before she, too, collapsed.
February 14th, 268 -
I was following the Talen wolves as they hunted; it was Call and Breeze leading Yip, Forest, Tundra, and Lightning. To my surprise, I saw a pale she-wolf standing in the snow. She was a slim, lightweight creature and watched the pack with a curious expression. Call approached - a little stiffly due to her age - and I considered shooting the strange wolf if she attacked the Beta. I didn't have to, though, as Call turned away from her. The pack headed back to their den, the young she-wolf following curiously.
The pack seems to be accepting the little she-wolf; I'll call her Snow. She doesn't hunt much, but seems to get along well with Silver Wish. I saw her and Bravo grooming each other, so I guess he doesn't mind his son's apparent love interest.
May 5th, 268 -
Silver Rain had been getting older day by day, and this morning she just...stopped. She didn't stir when Maelstrom nudged her, or when Bravo brought her the carcass of a hare. The pack sat in silence for awhile before Bravo gave Silver Wish a long look and lowered his muzzle.
It was...surreal.
November 5th, 265 -
My squad found the wolves' den. We don't want to disturb them too much, though we managed to get a tracking collar around the stocky female that the notes call Maelstrom. Their den is at the base of the mountains, in a large cave. Most of the wolves sleep there, with the Betas closest to the entrance as guards. Around the cave is a pine forest.
For the ranks of the wolves, it looks like the big brown male named Bravo and his sleek cream-pointed mate Silver Rain are the Alphas. The Betas appear to be the black-furred male called Breeze and an older red she-wolf named Call. Breeze's mate is Maelstrom, and Call doesn't have a mate. Call takes care of the pups, it looks like.
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