2009-09-05 [Wolf56]: Slain moves to the front of the den to keep watch out over the pack but more so to keep his eyes on the black wolf just outside the den. Sitting on his hunches slain makes himself comfontable for the time being, watching and waiting on the storm to come to an end so as to take a run for a little bit. Not wanting to get wet at the moment in the rain and thunder shaking the ground.

2009-09-08 [Zavier C.]: Rave nuzzles both females and looks to the third laying close by. "The storm should be a quick one, since it is this fierce Angie," he said trying to sooth the females. His ears flickered towards the other two male's at the entrance. He was in a mix of submission and dominance, not sure which was to take the Alpha male position. Rave would fight for his newly offered position though and hold it with dignity. Sitting up taller he nodded to the Drappa, snorting a sneeze through his black and brown muzzle. "We would take it thankfully, my Drappa. And I will care for your pack always." He listens the storm now in it's highest onslaught and the smell of humidity drops with the falling of the rain. He smiles to himself, blocking out the voice in his head the warns against losing this pack like the last one.

2009-09-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Very good," Rayven said nodding to the new seconds. Her eyes went over to Angie and she gave a smile. "And the rest of you know that you merely have to ask and you're welcome into this pack?" Her eyes are sharp, intelligent. "Of course, if someone else wants that position, it's up to them to fight you for it and I will not step in unless I deem it necessary." She watches with those intent and intelligent eyes those of this forming pack. It seems calm now, collected, and peaceful with all of them there and the storm passing overhead. She smiled to herself, heart content now that the animal inside of her had the company she'd been craving. Her fur settled from the bristled state it had been in to keep the rain and cold from her skin and she relaxed. Things were going well, for the time being and she felt like she was ready for anything to come. As the storm faded out Rayven shifted, getting the anxious twitch in her muscles and the urge to run. She could almost smell the urge in some of the others.

2009-09-08 [Wolf56]: Slain looks over to the Drappa and asks ~ Would you be content if I would become alpha or no its up to you and what you say goes I dont want anything to happen to this pack. ~

2009-09-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven looks over and smiles. "I believe that fight lies between Brophy and yourself. I know that he is gunning for that position as well." Sits up, still staying close to the other wolves. "I try to keep to the wings on positions unless I see someone very fit for something, as in the case of Rave and Jace who seemed the only ones wanting to take such a position." Eyes soften while talking to Slain, giving him a gentle smile. "Prove your dominance and the position shall be yours. I need a mate who will be able to protect this pack."

2009-09-08 [Wolf56]: Slain looks back with knowing eyes and nods ~ whatever you want I will try my best to do but as for the mutt outside I dont think he will go to the extents that I would to protect this pack. ~

2009-09-09 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie nuzzles slain and jace, then looks towards thealpha waiting paitantly for the storm to end. "the storm needs to hurry up and end, so we can finish on with things".

2009-09-09 [Zavier C.]: Slowly climbing to his feet, as to not disturb the females, Rave stood and shook out his coat of brown and black. Twitching his ears to adjust to the fading of the storm he strode out of the mouth of the den, glancing at Brophy as he lay outside alone. Rave's eyes darkened slightly and he paused, giving the wolf a measure up quickly. Offering a slight bow of his head he moved on, glancing back to see if the others in the den were following or remaining inside. Picking up his paws he moved over the wet grass, careful to keep his feet on the slick wetness beneath. His ears moved to follow the noises around him and his nose worked overtime marking in his mind the scent of the territory that he was now Tsarr over.

2009-09-09 [Jayr]: Jace watched Rave leave out of the den, the storm now passing over into the distant hills. Glancing at the Drappa, she smiles softly, wagging her tail in a friendly matter. Leaning a little forward, ears down, she placed small kisses on the females muzzle, happily content and honored now to have the title of Sita in the pack. She didn't quite want to move from the warmth of her spot but knew that the pack was going to be getting up soon. Her stomach growling with hunger from not hunting in a long while, she couldn't remember the last time she had ate and glanced at the opening of the den once more at her retreating mate. Her ears flickered, her emotions warring in her mind on whether she wanted to go or stay. On a whim, she called out to her mate, "Rave, wait for me..." huffing, she got up to her feet and shook quickly before she trotted out of the den; watching the other male, Brophy out of the corner of her eye. Making her way across the wet, slippery grass with careful paws, she followed the direction to the brown and black wolf.

2009-09-09 [Zavier C.]: Rave turned almost automatically and sat on his haunches, watching the little female wolf make her way towards him. He wagged his tail across the ground, filling it with rain drops from the ground as his tongue lazed out of his mouth in a pant. He could smell her hunger and tilted his head, feeling his own growing in his belly. Maybe the urge to run that the pack was feeling would grow into a hunt. Of course, it would take a lot of cooperation and direction from the Drappa. He hoped the newly created pack was up to something so strenuous.

2009-09-10 [//*Ghost*//]: getting up from where she was laying, Angie goes over to the drapppa and nuzzles her, steadly walking out of the cave onto wet grass

2009-09-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: After being nuzzled, Rayven stands up and pads out into the daylight, glancing at Brohpy. She offers him a small, wolf-grin and trots out further into the grass, sniffing around. Taking a few running jumps the white wolf yips and flops on the ground, rolling in the wet grass happily. Being with a pack made her feel content. Climbing back up she shakes out, the water droplets flying from the ends of her white fur. The female's eyes are alight with excitment as she looks back to the others she'd sprinted past. "So, who's up for a hunt?"

2009-09-10 [Wolf56]: Slain having been hungry for some time says to the drappa ~ I'm up for a hunt at the moment. ~

2009-09-10 [//*Ghost*//]: angie looks over and nods relizing shes quite hungry as well-sure I'm up for it-

2009-09-11 [Jayr]: Catching up to Rave, she nipped his face, silently scolding him for leaving her there in the den alone but also in a playful manner of being a part of a pack once more. Rubbing up against the brown and black wolf, she took some more of his scent onto her own fur, the smells of forest, rain, and wolf a pleasant scent for her sensitive nose. Hearing the invitation to hunt from the Drappa behind her, she looked over at the white Alpha female and wagged her tail; ears perked and stance forward with excitement. It had been ages since Jace had hunted in a pack and not by herself. The kill should be much simpler that being on her own. "I am ready whenever you are Rayven. We shall follow your lead in your land," Jace emphasized, giving the message that the female was still higher than her and that she would follow willingly into the hunt and that not only would Jace follow but also Rave.

2009-09-11 [Zavier C.]: Rave nipped back at Jace and watched the others in the pack. He rested his head on the little black and white wolf's shoulders as his eyes landed on the alpha. "As will I." His eyes swung around to the others wnodering if the two males who'd had a spat before were going to jump into again. The pack needed to be strong and work together during a hunt and he wasn't so sure they were up for it; other than the cold fact that the wolves needed to eat.

2009-09-12 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The white Drappa kicked up her feet and headed down along the river towards the woods that marked her hunting territory. Her ears swivled and her nose worked in overtime as she tried to pick up the scent of a deer or herd of some sort. Her long tail wagged back and forth as the running produced a slight wind that rippled through her fur. Feeling the others at her back as she entered the woods Rayven felt alive and free, like a wolf should. This would be a good hunt. She had in mind the perfect wolf to try and take down the animal of choice; they'd better pay attention to her directions or else she'd turn bitter as any alpha could.

2009-09-12 [Wolf56]: Slain having seen the drappa run into the woods follows after in search of food to hunt down and kill.

2009-09-12 [cpt.jack sparrow24]: *steps into the pack ground not caring who smells him or not. changes his mood to not giving a fuck and walks with a sence of entitlement hoping a young one attacks just to put them in place finds his old place and walks in and sniffs ..clear then walks to the stream drinks deeply and falls asleep

2009-09-13 [//*Ghost*//]: noticing the drappa and slain running angie gets up and chasing after them also noticing the familar scent of another wolf comeing in close.

2009-09-13 [*Sony*]: The silver furred female walked steadily along the game trail, her paws making a soft pad with every step. Two black stripes ran from her eyes back to her ears, giving her a hardened, warrior look. The muscles underneath her fur rippled with every move, showing she was strong.

2009-09-14 [Jayr]: Seeing the Drappa running off and starting the hunt, Jace looked over at her partner, Rave and smiled. "Ready to get started?" she asked before taking off in the same direction as the Drappa, taking the scents of the land around her. Passing Angie she gives her a nip in the flank, letting the female know Jace was second and that she liked her in her own wolfish playful way. Coming up to the left of Rayven she let out a yip and stayed by the female's left flank, following her directions in perfect mirrored movements. She looked into the forest and saw the other male, Slain in the woods following and growled, not liking that the two males haven't made their places in the pack yet but rather kept the equilibrium unbalanced.

2009-09-14 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven looks over and smiles, happy to see the pack in tow and that her second liked the little female that was running with them. She was sure that the females of the pack would get along without an issue. Nodding for Angie to take her right she waited for the female to move and yipped for Slain and Rave to take the back until they sprung into action. She smelled two other wolves entering her land but her mind was stuck in hunting mode at the moment. They only way they'd get hurt at this point was if either stepped in the way of the hunt. Running faster she picked up the scent again and faltered in step. She knew the scent of the female...

2009-09-14 [*Sony*]: The silver female sniffed the air and grinned inwardly. She could smell her on the air, sure that she could smell her as well. It wouldn't be long now until they were reunited.

2009-09-14 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie runs alongs side the Drappa on her right looking back at jace and rave and smiling at the Drappa waiting for the hunt to begin.

2009-09-14 [Wolf56]: Slain falls into place at the back of the pack waiting for the pack to hunt together as a whole.

2009-09-15 [Zavier C.]: Rave fell back after nodding to his female and smiled at the play between her and Angie. His ears were perked forwards as he listened to everything the Drappa was saying in case it was he that would have to take the animal down. His senses were alive and quivering inside of him as the wind whipped around his sleek form and the ground made barely a whispering noise as he moved over it with grace and agility. His eyes were sharp as he looked for what they hunted and his nose was picking up animals of all kinds; not exactly ones that a pack would hunt though.

2009-09-15 [Pua]: hearing the commotion of other wolves, a black female, with a soft white underbelly and a traditional white and black mask, carefully steps out from a bush near the river. Keeping her attention on the pack, she sits waits, biding her time when they may notice her presense and take a place in the pack. seeing how she hasnt eaten in a while she hopes they might let her in on the hunt as well.

2009-09-16 [Jayr]: Jace continues to run by the Drappa, dipping down her nose towards the ground to pick a scent, any scent that would lead them towards some delicious prey. Breathing in a normal rhythm, she catches something and veers to the right, not particularly paying attention to where she was going except for heading towards a body of water, not small enough to be a creek but rather the right size for a river. She ran a few feet, taking in the scent of wintergreen of a bush and earth and some other scent. Glancing up, she sees a black wolf in front of her out of nowhere and skids to a halt. With the skid, her body stopped just in the knick of time so that the only thing that collided between them was to touch of both noses together. Blinking a few, times, Jace grinned with a wolfish smile. "Sorry about that..." she said to the wolf in front of her. She could tell she was a female and very pretty with her black coat and white trimming on her face and underbelly. Flickering her ears, she wagged her tail with excitement of the hunt and the greeting of another wolf that she hoped would join the pack if the Drappa wished her to.

2009-09-16 [*Sony*]: The black and silver wolf walked off the trail slightly, laying down to wait. Scents on the wind told her the pack she searched for was headed her way. She meerly needed to be patient. She rolled her shoulders tiredly before laying her head on her paws with a bored sigh.

2009-09-16 [Pua]: Taking her eyes of the pck for just a second to look to the trees next to her thinking she saw something move another flash of movement made her turn her head just in time to be nose to nose with an animal slightly shorter then she. Taking a second to register what was looking her in the face she replied back with a chuckle, "that's quite alright." she could sense that this wolf was of a higher ranking, so with ears back slightly and tail wagging in a friendly but submissive manor, she greeted the oddly colored female by licking her on the nose.

2009-09-16 [Wolf56]: Slain having just picked up the scent of two more wolves in the area he sees jace go off in to the woods. So in turn slain follows at a safe distance and as he comes out of the brush he skids to a halt beside the female jace and sees a black and white wolf just before him. Slain then looks at the black and white wolf having known her from past encounter meants in the past and says ~ how are you. ~

2009-09-17 [Pua]: she could smell his familiar sent before she saw him. with more of a frantic tail wag she replies to slain "i'm doing fairly well, haven't seen you in forever so it seems. hows everything with you?"

2009-09-17 [Wolf56]: Slain waggin his tail after seein the female in front of him says ~ the same as before i still havent been in a pack in forever since the last time we were in one. ~

2009-09-17 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie looks over at them then back at the Drappa and the others

2009-09-19 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The Drappa skidded to a halt, eyes turning to the other wolves with a vicious fire brewing in their ember depths. With a sharp yip meant to draw the others' attention she stood with ears raised, tail up and hackles on end. Snarling a warning that they should all, including the new intruding wolf, should fall into places and pick up the hunt she turned again. If any did not follow her orders...she'd have to deal with it in another more forceful way. The wind dragged all the scents to the alpha female and she stored them away, making sure she knew each one by heart.

2009-09-19 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Note: yeah, I'm probably coming off as a Bitch, but it's my RP and things bother me...1.) use quotes when talking and the fun squiggly thing (~) for thoughts. 2.) Write more! For the love of the Gods be descriptive. Don't be afraid to drag out the details. I will enjoy it!!!

2009-09-19 [Wolf56]: Slain having heard the draggas yip turns and falls back into place for the hunt.

2009-09-19 [Zavier C.]: The Tsarr halted, turning his brown and black head towards his mate. Snarling at her and the male that was following, he let his hackles raise in almost a mimick of the alpha. "She is not your female to follow, wolf," Rave snapped at Slain with sharp teeth just as a warning. Turning his eyes to Jace he growled lowly, "Stay with the pack, loves. Especially during a hunt, your attention should be on us." Despite his harsh tone and baring of the fangs there was a light in his eyes that showed he liked the female he was being sharp-tongued with.

2009-09-20 [Jayr]: Jace turned quickly around to gaze at the Drappa as well as her mate, hearing the call for her to return to the hunt from the Alpha female and the warning from Rave. Grimacing, she knew that she had made a big mistake by leaving the trail and screwing up the hunt. Flickering her ears, she growled at the lower wolves around, keeping her dominance to the submissive wolves as she passed by. Coming up to Rave, she laid her ears down on her head, her tail falling down a bit to show her submission to her male. She came over and licked the bottom of his muzzle with soft kisses. "I am sorry, mate. I know better," she whined softly before she padded over and took her place to the left of the Drappa. "Please forgive me," she said as she looked Rayven in the eyes for a brief moment before dropping them along with her ears a little more with her tail hanging down as she waited for the hunt to continue.

2009-09-20 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven stood above the little female briefly and nipped at her scruff to show dominance then licked her muzzle to accept the apology. "Come, let us finish this hunt and eat." She said as a low grumble swelled in her belly. She glanced at the two mated knowing that they would keep one another in line. They were a good pair. She eyed the new wolf up and down, getting her scent catagorized with the others and making sure she had no intentions of messing around with the pack in a negative way. Shaking out her fur and swivling her ears she tried to get back into hunt mode.

2009-09-20 [Pua]: Intrest sparked in the black and white wolf's eyes, as she watched the pack move and reform at the sound of the Drappa's call. Memories of her old pack came flickered across her mind, but she dismissed them, knowing that everything happens for a reason and she is beyond the point of going back. Cautiously she got up from sitting and walked over to the drappa, with ears back and tail tucked in, in.. she introduced herself to the Drappa. "Hello my name is Mahina. I come from a pack that used to live to the south of here, before the humans took it over. Most of my family were either lost in the fight, or have moved on as I have in hoped of finding a new pack, or to stay a Kerl. I appologize for the commotion I've created."

2009-09-20 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Mm dg-fan, i should have given you more info before! sorry, this is my fault, but everyone that joined up had to work their way in and meet up with us. could you just repost as a new wolf looking for a way in, please? sorry for the confusion. and hold back on taking a position. a natrual one will spring up when you interact with us]

2009-09-20 [Zavier C.]: Rave moved over while things were straightened out between yet more wolves coming onto the pack land and rubbed along Jace. He eyed down the other wolves, careful around each one especially the new ones. He'd gained his position and would not give it up easily. The brown and black wolf bared his fangs in warning to the others as he dragged his scent over his female to mark her as his own. Licking her muzzle, his once anger turned to possesive agression. "Just keep close for a few days." He talked to her lightly, turning his eyes to her and briefly risking a glance in the eyes then away. She was his female and he would not risk a challenging look.

2009-09-21 [//*Ghost*//]: Angies yellow eyes widened at the tone of the Drappa as she gaveher commands. hertail and ears down as she follows on with the others forthe hunt. showing som dominance over theother newwolves as she triestogain a lace in the pack butalso trying to keep peaceandready to fight when needed.

2009-09-21 [Jayr]: Jace accepted her punishment from her Drappa and felt relieved that she had accepted her apology. "Very well, let us run again and see if any scents drift our way," she bowed her head as her mate came and administered his lovings.She was soothed by her mate beside her, rubbing her body up against his as well, taking his male scent onto her coat. Hearing his possessive tone towards her, she couldn't help but show her wolfish grin as her ears flickered forward, her tail raising up and wagging with her excitement that he had turned so protective of her in such a short time. "I would never dream of venturing off without you, Rave," she stated and snorted, rubbing her right paw over her face from an itch on her muzzle. She knew he had looked away, not wanting to fight with her and she was humbled by the male she could now call her own. And there was no way she was going to give him up to any of the new females' that were around them. She glanced around with her blue eyes, taking in the scenery around her and took a deep breath, scenting the air for any game around them.

2009-09-21 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven nodded to the newest wolf and put a paw on the top of Mahina's muzzle, playfully and dominantly. "Join us, and earn your meat, Mahina." She licked her muzzle and jumped up to the front of the pack again, looking back at the others to make sure they all had their attention on her. In her mind the wolven wheels were turning and she was seeking out who to put on the animal that they were hunting. Lilting her head away from them she stuck her nose in the air and breathed in to catch any scent she could find. "A herd, not far off..." she said and bolted towards the woods, tail up and nearly spinning behind her, her lithe body fluidly bounding over the rough, branch strewn ground beneath her light paws. Her ears were forward, catching the sound of hoofbeats moving quickly to her right and veered towards them, knowing the pack would uniform behind her in positions fit for taking out the weakest link. It was survival of the fittest in this world, as every creature knew.

2009-09-21 [MadHatress]: [.....*twitch*.....]
Konan was far off on the other side of the heard that Rayven had just detected. it had been a while since she hunted, so Konan was risking her life, in more ways than one, by hunting alone. She kept low and stalked a youngster that she spotted within the heard. Her ears perked once Rayven's scent caught her attention, and she immediately darted further down in the meshed vegetation before her, eyes still hungrily fixed on what was anticipated as Konan's next meal. ~i hope this strange wolf pack doesn't get in my way...~

2009-09-21 [*Sony*]: The black and silver wolf slowly rose to her feet, every move she made with an eerie control over herself. She knew her body was a killing machine, she had spent most of her life making sure it was, and now she had to exercise caution over every movement. She stretched her powerful muscles, shook the dirt off of her coat, the took off at a powerful run toward the sound of the herd. They weren't far away from her, she would be to them before the rest of the pack was. In her mind, she figured that if she brought down a nice buck, she could earn forgiveness for being seperated from her for so long... She hadn't meant to be away for so long... She hoped she would be forgiven...

2009-09-21 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Thanks hun, very well done! sorry again]

2009-09-21 [Wolf56]: After being scolded for leaving the hunt slain follows after in search of the herd not far from the pack. Thinking to himself ~ I shouldnt have left the hunt for anything now I have to do even more to get into this pack then before. I really hope that the drappa will forgive me for leaving but if all else fails I can aways go back to being a kerl.~ Wanting to be of some use to the pack and to be able to get some food in his stomach slain picks up his pace to move to the far right side of the drappa. Ready to pounce on anything should the drappa tell him to.

2009-09-21 [Pua]: Mahina could feel the pride swelling in her, reaching all the way to the tip of her tail. ~a new pack, and a new home~ it was all she could do to contain the the smile that was tugging at the corner of her mouth. The excitment of being accepted into the pack added a new level of energy into the wolf. gliding through the trees, and bounding over rocks, looking as if she was floating, she easily caught up to the newly reforming pack. Picking a spot behind and to the left of Slain. Low grumple rippled through her gut, that only she could hear and feel herself. Hunger was making itself known as thoughts of the hunt and the food that waited ahead tickled in the back of her mind.

2009-09-22 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie follos along side the drappa, jace and rave as we all go on thehunt as a pack,and family,she shows her dominance towards others and respect towards the the drappa and2 other higher up pack members as shethinks ~how am I gonnaearn my place inthepack andhope I didn't do anythink to upset the drappa

2009-09-22 [MadHatress]: [yyyyyeah.....]
she saw her time to strike and took off; she caught the young animal off guard and was able to get within striking range, but it's mother appeared infront of her. she stopped and stared the mother down as her eyes darkened and her ears went back against her head. A growl escaped her throat as she lunged and chased the creature off... momentarily. Konan was ready to snap her jaw down over the creature's neck when the mother got before her and kicked her to the side.

2009-09-22 [Zavier C.]: Rave watched the others and bounded ahead with the Drappa, waiting for her to make a move or give directions. They were quickly approaching a herd of deer and his eyes caugth sight of yet another wolf whose scent he caught in a wiff of movement from the deadly looking wolf being kicked by a doe. Rave's ears perked forward and he bared his teeth, feeling very territorial nwo that a pack was being formed and there were so many wolves showing up all at once. He kept a close eye on his Drappa for a signal from her about more than just the hunt now. He never faltered in step, keeping to hunting mentality.

2009-09-22 [*Sony*]: The black and silver wolf leapt into the clearing amongst the herd of deer, landing next to the largest buck in the group. The large buck struck out at her with his antlers, and when he rared his head back for another attack, she took her chance and leapt at his throat with a snarl. Her powerful jaws sunk into the animal's soft flesh, and with a twist of her body, was on the ground, it's throat nearly torn out. She stepped back from her kill and threw her head back with a triumphant howl.

2009-09-22 [Wolf56]: Slain just having seen the wolf being kick away from its prey also watched as another wolf toke down a large duck. Slain listens very closely for any kind of order to take the prey of choice down with a swift jump and clam of his jaws over the animals throat waits patiently.

2009-09-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven watched as the deer scattered, leaving the clearing with two new wolves and her still hungry pack. Skidding to halt she glanced around quickly, tounge lapping from the side of her mouth as she panted slightly. Moving over to the wolf that had taken down the buck; she stood above her with snarling teeth marking her dominance. The other new wolf who'd been denied a kill she kept in her peripheral, ready to show dominance to that female as well. Tail high in the air and ears perked with a bristled scruff she watched her sister carefully. "Long time no see...thank you for the kill, sister mine."

2009-09-22 [Pua]: Mahina slowed her pace to a little more than a jog as she watched the commotion of the other two wolves attempts at a kill. The air about her seemed to crackle as she slowly made her way closer to the now tense Drappa, coming to a stop when she was a little closer to the scene. Her mouth instantly started to water as her keene nose picked up the familiar smell of blood. Another low grumble sounded inside her. thoughts of the food that was waiting before her slammed into her. the taste of the meat rolling over her tongue as the first gush of that sweet delicious blood exploded into her mouth. trying to get away from those thoughts she started to fidget in place. Licking her chops and patiently sitting down awaiting her turn at the Drappa's command. ~Hopefully dinner is soon to follow~

2009-09-23 [*Sony*]: The silver wolf smiled and lowered her head and ears in compliance, but still held herself proudly. "I offer this buck to you sister," She said and took slow steps toward her sister, keeping her ears down to show she meant no harm. "I've missed you terribly." She said, a soft, sad whine in her voice.

2009-09-23 [MadHatress]: Konan let out a bit of a whimper when she tried getting back on her fours; managing for a few seconds at the third attempt, and gained some ground towards the pack and their kills. Her back legs caved on her after covering a couple of yards. Then, with a growl of pain, she limped cautiously towards the some what small and clustered group. "S-So close...then y-you all come along..."

2009-09-23 [Jayr]: Jace skittered to a halt, coming up beside her mate on his left. She snarled, seeing that another wolf had taken down a deer to quickly, the thrill of the hunt cut short for the rest of them. It saddened her that today was not the day that they would work as a team and become a real pack. Snorting, ears flickering, she watched the interaction with the Drappa and the new wolf that had taken down the prey. She watched the wolf that had been injured move slowly, watching her to see if the wounds were extensive or if she would be any threat to the pack. It was just too much too soon which made the anger and ferocity boil in Jace's veins from all the new incoming wolves in the land. Grimacing, she rubbed against her mate in agitation, growling low with the inner turmoil she felt. She knew the Drappa would eat her share of the fresh kill and that was fine with Jace; she and her mate would be next to eat or there would be hell to pay. Distracting herself from the tantalizing smells, she rubbed her head under Rave's muzzle in affection, closing her eyes for a moment, trying to get her nerves down into place and seeking comfort from the only wolf she trusted here in this large group. "Rave, what are you thinking of now?" she asked softly, wondering how her mate felt about the situation and if he felt the same way she did since she didn't want to be alone with these reactions.

2009-09-23 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie comes toa halt as she watches the drapppa and others near the dear wishing the hunt hadntended so soon

2009-09-23 [Wolf56]: Slain skidded to a halt a few yards away from the drappa and turns to see her and the other wolf talking to each other for a short period of time. Then he hears the other wolf wimper in pain before he saw her. Slain moves over to the other wolf to see if any of the damage was permant or was just temparory for the time being. Seeing that nothin is serisouly injured slain moves beside the other wolf and tries to help the other wolf to move closer to the pack so as not to be forgotten. Slain then looks at the wolf and looks at her with seeing eyes and nods to her to show that he means no harm to her.

2009-09-24 [MadHatress]: Konan's ears went back and her head dropped a bit. She pulled her lips back to expose her teeth and growl from deep within her gut.

2009-09-24 [Zavier C.]: Rave rubbed back along his mate, a low growl rumbling in his thick chest. His eyes and ears were moving constantly, trying to keep everything under his constant watch. Licking at the top of his mate's head he answered her, "Too many...not right. The hunt should have gone smoothly; it's going to create turmoil in relations but we'll see how this all goes down. We have our place and we will keep it." He bristled and showed his fangs in dominance to any watching his movement; which should have been most of them since he was second in line while the others still fought for a position. He kept close to his mate, trying to keep calm and from jumping into the kill and eating. He knew the Drappa was to eat first.

2009-09-24 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven glanced at Konan for a moment; chaos was definitely ensuing and there was too much she needed to take care of. Returning her attention to the female before her she showed her dominance, biting down on the wolf's scruff. "The land you've hunted on is mine so it's a good thing you've submitted the kill. Next time, hunt with the pack if you are to hunt; for now, the pack's hearts are open to you." She moved over and ripped out a hunk of meat from the deer, chewing quickly and swallowing the delactable meat and rich blood. Her eyes went to her Sita and Tsarr, with a nod inviting them to take their meat. After taking a few more bites to fill her for the moment she turned on the wolf growling at one of her pack members and shoved between them despite the wounds on the growling wolf. Standing up tall she looked down on her and snarled. "This land is mine, wolf. If you want to take your meat, you will submit to me or move along." Her ears were up, teeth subtly showing from under white jowels and tail stood high in dominance. Her eyes were fierce. She did not take well to strangers taking from her land.

2009-09-24 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne nodded to her sister. "I wanted to make peace with you sister. That's why I made the kill for you. I am pleased you have accepted it. Later in the day I wish to speak to you in private." She said and sat down as the others ate their meal. She began licking her coat clean of the gore from her kill.

2009-09-24 [Wolf56]: Slain looks around at all thats going on and the growling wolf beside him. When the drappa stepped in between on him and the injured wolf. Slain didnt like being pushed around at all but he keep to himself so as not be growled at or worse banded from the pack. But he still wished that everyone would at least take a kinder liking to him. As should be shown, because he was just trying to his best at the moment and nothing more. Slain then steps aside from the other wolves and watchs for anything that could be of harm to the pack or himself. The main thing he was looking for was the other wolf Brophy since he had not been seen since the hunt had begone.

2009-09-25 [MadHatress]: Konan knew she wouldn't be able to tolerate a fight with this Drappa at the moment, so with a bit of an aching whimper and her teeth still slightly exposed, she dropped her ears and her head to show that she understood and would either try to slink away or consider what the Drappa had just said to her. "You welcome me into your pack...why?"

2009-09-25 [Pua]: Being amoungst the new wolves to happen across the pack, Mahina had a hint of doubt grace the forgrounds of her mind. ~will i be cast out after being welcomed in?~ she could feel the tsarr and sita's nervousness and discomfort though instead of letting it grow and form into a cloud of confusion, she cast it away as quickly as it had come. She was well aware of what was to come, it was only a matter of time before order was restored to this interesting bout of chaos. she may have been accepted into the pack by the drappa, it didnt also mean she had a rightful place just yet. To show she wasnt afraid, or weak she didnt move from where she was sitting. Instead she lowered her ears and bowed her head a bit at the drappas words, and tones to the other wolves. while taking in the commotion, she chanced a glance in the direction of the sita and tsarr careful however not to catch their eyes. the love and effection the two had for eachother reminded her a lot of her old pack. The way he stood protective and watchful over the pack, but mostly over her. Her loyalty of him, and trustfulness in the Drappa. To be a member of this pack, this family, would be a great honor to Mahina, to any of the other wolves. Wagging her tail, she smiled inwardly and continued to wait paitently watching natural order take its place around her.

2009-09-26 [Wolf56]: Slain then looks over at the wolf Mahina and moves over to her side and rubs her side for comfort.~Be patient we will have our feed soon enough we just have to wait.~ Slain thens looks over at the tsarr and sita and nods in their direction knowing that he would have to do his best to become a well keep member of the pack. Slain thens his attention back to the wolf beside him and smiles a wolf grin at her knowing that the time for a run was soon to take place whether the pack joined hior not.~Would you be willing to take a run after all this calms down and we have our feed.~

2009-09-26 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven sat on her haunches and watched the wolf questioning her. "Because, it's easier to keep an eye on the wolves in my land if they are part of my pack." She shot the wolf a coy smile and pulled a back leg up to scratch behind her ears. "Now," she moved up shaking out her fur. "If we can all get along, I think it would be nice if we all ate...don't you?" she asked looking around the wolves and giving them hard stares one at a time, not afraid to look them in the eye though she knew it could cause a fight. She was up for anything now since the hunt did not go down between the whole pack; she had some built up tension.

2009-09-27 [Zavier C.]: Rave moves over to the kill now that the Drappa had eaten and nudges his mate with him, showing his teeth to any that would try to step in before he and Jace were to take their meal. His eyes were watchful as his teeth sank into the fresh, warm meat and the blood ran over his tongue, lighting up his senses. His nose was full of the smell of the buck and he was growling, almost without realizing it. Feeding time could be quite the temperamental time for a wolf.

2009-09-27 [Pua]: Snapping back from her memories and thoughts, Mahina took in Slain, licking his nose to acknowledge his attention to her. ~a handsome wolf, with nice quality features~ but remembering him from her old pack, shes not sure if she could take him as a serious higher ranking wolf just yet, even as new to this pack as she was.  "sure after we feed. i could use a good run to get some of this built up energy out" still though, she waited patiently. ~all this waiting. but its so much better than being domestic~ she gave a low short growl at the thought.

2009-09-27 [Jayr]: Jace followed her mate, Rave over to the kill growling and showing her teeth to the passing wolves; showing her dominance with raised ears, tail and hackles. Moving to the flank of the fresh-killed buck, she put some space between her and her mate since he had been growling and she did not want to risk him taking a hunk out of her fur. She bit into the tender flesh, and ate; enjoying the taste of warm and fresh meat on her tongue which sent her saliva glands into overdrive. She watched the other wolves around her, not letting her attention away to the new and not-ranked wolves yet. She could feel the tension and insecurity of the wolves around her which charged the air with wariness. She continued to eat, her blue eyes watching her mate, her Drappa as well as the fresh kill; waiting for any of the other wolves trying to attempt to eat. Time passed a bit and Jace ate to her fill. Satisfied that no one had interrupted her, she licked her chops, shook out her reversed Siamese coat and trotted over to a nearby pine tree and sat and waited for her mate to join her when he was done with his fill.

2009-09-27 [Zavier C.]: Rave was glad his female was a smart wolf, for in this hunger if she had edged in on him he would have snapped at her. Stepping back so the other lower wolves could feed he licked his jowls and snorted and shook his head before moving towards the tree a little ways from his mate. Licking at his paws he rubbed them through his fur, cleaning up his face and everything else. His ears twitched around at the conversations going on, taking in everything with a yawn in between. Now that he was fed he was much more calm and ready to cooperate with all of the changes going on. He didn't take well to change, even though Rave had left his last pack of his own accord. For the most part.

2009-09-27 [Pua]: taking care as to not upset the other wolves around her, Mahina took the chance at a meal. Hunger was taking over her body. Getting up from sitting, and leaving Slain behind. Mahina was careful not to upset the other wolves as she made her way to the carcus. looking over to Rave and Jace, and like wise to the Drappa with ears back and tail between her legs. making sure she wasnt a threat, and they werent going to stop her from her fill. Ladyness, and politeness went out of her senses as she went mad at the kill. It was as if she was a different wolf. she barely new who she was at that moment. Not slowing her pace as she realized she couldnt remember what the deer it tasted like. The only thing on her mind was food going into her belly after such a long time. It didnt take long for her to get full. with her white chin stained with blood, she jogged away to a cluster of rocks at the outside of the packs circle to clean her self. Content with herself, she decided she would introduce herself to the others when she was cleaned and got her energy out.

2009-09-27 [MadHatress]: [*face-palms* yeah... some are a bit scatter-brained and I R lost. lol]
Konan grew impatient and began making her way forward. Her shaded brown and blackish grey fur twitched and shook as she walked with a weakened body

2009-09-27 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven moved towards her seconds, wondering how all the others would be molding into the pack. Her eyes followed each one as she took a seat almost against the tree. Her muscles were twitching from the short sprint through the woods and the incomplete hunt she'd been leading. The white wolf shifted up, down and back up again, not able to stay still. She watched as the others ate and waited patiently, ears swiveling as she watched over her forming pack.

2009-09-27 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne walked toward her sister slowly, her ears and tail tucked down in submission. "May I sit with you sister?" she questioned softly. The two of them had much catching up to do.

2009-09-27 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven nodded and watched her, leaning over to lick her muzzle tenderly. "Where've you been, Sylve?" she asked using the shortening of the name she'd always used with her. Rayven's ears were now focused forward, towards her sister as they spoke of the past, the future and everything in between. It had been hard on Rayven to lose touch with her and it was nice to have her back, though she was wary of her and her intentions

2009-09-27 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne smiled softly and licked her sister in return. "I've been travelling. Learning, fighting, I've done alot of things I am not proud of. I feel so much older than I should be, and I thought it was time to come home." Slyveryne hung her head sadly.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: In the forest, a deep burnt red wolf padded on the wet turf of grass, fallen leaves and occasional rocks and pine needles. Sniffing the air, the wolf could scent a somewhat fresh kill nearby, signaling that there was a predator nearby. Snorting in silent agitation, the red wolf growled low and picked up his pace to a soft lope, covering the distance of the ground in bounds far greater with his large and agile body created for more of an endurance rather than speed. The wolf dodged around the trees, its paws digging into the ground like it was flesh, pushing itself forward as it followed the scent of the predators as well as the kill in the air. Spotting various colors in the near distance, the red wolf skidded to a halt, barely making a sound as he did so with only a snap of a twig could be heard. Silently, the wolf dodged behind a tree and took in the scene in front of him. A pack of wolves. Shaking out its fur, the wolf growled low as it assessed how many were there. Eight Ears raised with tail high, the wolf moved with speed and came forward to the pack with hackles raised and charged towards the white wolf that clearly oozed of dominance of the new land.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven smiled to her sister. "Yes, it is about time that you've returned." Hearing a stick snap her ears perked and she jumped to her feet quickly, shoulders squared off. Her eyes caught sight of a burnt-red wolf heading quickly towards her directly and bounded out in front of the pack, teeth barred and hackles raised. A snarl escaped her as her eyes watched the movement of the advancing male wolf. Her paws were planted but muscles were loose and ready to jump, run or dive, which ever the situation called for. Tail and ears up a wind swirled around her dragging his scent to her nose and she shivered with the feel of power that his scent and powerful, muscles rippling strides were bringing forward. She was more than ready for him and this would be a great release of tension.

2009-09-28 [Zavier C.]: Rave jumped to his feet and watched what was going on, snarling low and hackles raised but not following after. It was obviously a dominance fight and something he knew not to step into the middle of unless she truly needed the help. He did step between the fight and his mate attempting to shield her from any harm that might come. His eyes remained on the other wolves in case they decided this was a good time to take out their fights and jump into positions already taken. The low growl rumbled in his belly and remained as a warning to all.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: Watching the white wolf stand to up on its feet with quick agility proved that the red wolf's assumption was correct. Taking in the scent again, he smelled the white wolf was a female. With no mate. Growling low and teeth baring, the red wolf skidded to a halt in front of the white wolf and snapped his jaws together in front of her nose in a show of dominance, trying to scare the wolf into submission if he could. Squaring off his body, he stood a half a foot taller than her, as he stared down into her ember eyes with his light orange eyes glowing with excitement of a fight. "Why would a female be alone in a pack with no male to lead it... You simply can't do it alone..." the male wolf growled low, showing his teeth to her and started to circle the female that now was of his uppermost attention.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven spun around, keeping one foot in the same place and keeping her face towards his, teeth still barred. "It's been working pretty damn well so far." She watched him carefully, taking in another deep breath. The power he radiated had her shivering and weak legged. A hint of fear sat in her eyes but she did not back off. This was her home and he was the intruder. She was smaller than he, sinking back a little from him, but looked him deep in his eyes. That was a dangerous thing but held her dominant state. Her heart was thudding in her chest and she quivered with the expectation of a fight ready to break out. Jumping a little forward she snapped at him and sunk back again, not sinking her teeth into anything but rather, warning him.

2009-09-28 [MadHatress]: Konan paused where she was and stared up at Rave, her eyes were still dark and glazed with wary distrust, hunger, and a masked agony from the doe's kick from moments ago. This new wolf had also caught her attention, but she just as simply returned her attention back to snagging a share of meat from the carcass taken in the pack's hunt. ~I need to star looking for the order and rank these wolves fall in to so I can start working my way up; the second I've recovered...~

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: Not enthused with the female's tone, he growled roughly as he inched a little bit closer into her space and continued to circle her. "I don't believe that is true, female. Shall I demonstrate how?" he grinned wolfishly, staring into her eyes that stared back with the same intention and dominance of a true Alpha. But he would soon test to see if she could handle being dominated by not only a larger wolf but a male as well. He could hear her heartbeat quickening in pace and taste her small scent of fear on the tip of his tongue. Growing eager, his tail raised higher as he quickened his pace around her. Then he lunged at her and wrapped his larger jaws on her scruff and shook with his power while not breaking her skin with the bite. With one of his front paws he pushed at her shoulder to knock her off balance and hopefully onto the ground with an easy win.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven's feet skittered out from under her but she was a quick and lithe wolf, if not large. She crouched down, vision going crazy with the tossing of the wolf's head. Placing her paws on the ground beneath her she shoved upwards and further into his mouth to widen his jaw to the point of hurting. Her paws scrambled to catch ground again as gravity pulled her back towards the rich earth they were fighting on top of. She yipped in surprise at the situation but wouldn't give him the honor of a whimper, keeping strong and intending on fighting her best if not winning the fight. He was so strong but strength wasn't always what won a fight; Rayven was quick and smart and those could trump strength if used right. In this situation she had no hope though and hoped her jump upwards would force his teeth off of her.

2009-09-28 [Zavier C.]: Rave turned his eyes to Konan and looked in her eyes. "Easy wolf, your intent shines in your eyes. Wouldn't want to start something in that condition now would you?" he asked watching her. Some how, he liked her, for her strength probably but he was also careful about his and his mate's position in the pack. "You'll find your place high in ranks I'm sure." He muttered and moved closer to Jace, rubbing his muzzle along hers with a low growl.

2009-09-28 [MadHatress]: She let out a disapproving 'ruff' and sat exactly where she was standing. Doing her best to stiffle the whimper from sitting on her hindquarters

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: With the movement of the white female raising up off the ground with enough force to make the red wolf's jaw ache with the pain of it stretching in an uncomfortable spread. He let go of the female briefly and let her feet touch the ground. He took a step backwards, snarled as he crouched his body down and sank his claws of his paws into the earth. Quickly, he snapped his jaws around one of her front legs in a deathly grip of power. With his body lower to the ground, it provided better balance for the large male since he knew that he needed the balance to not fall down and being lower to ground made him almost unmovable. Ramming his body into her's, he hoped that the female would lose balance from the push of his weight as he held onto the front leg with a tight grip of his jaws.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven did hit the ground this time and snarled in pain. Thrashing her legs she hoped to catch his face with her free front paw, claws stretching for wolf-flesh. Eyes wild she pulled her head up and snapped at him, wanting her leg back. Feeling this helpless was new to her and she wasn't taking it very well. She was in near panic mode, the instinct of fight and flight flickering rapidly inside her head, switching back and forth and confusing the situation more. Her teeth got closer to the scruff, her leg bent oddly and causing her pain but she was fighting through it, animalistic instinct shutting out any sort of reasoning she had.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: Growling low, he watched as the white female hit the ground in a hard thump. Thrashing in distress, he knew that he had to make his move or she would get back up and he couldn't let her do that. He let go of the small, white front leg and jumped over and on top of the females body lying on the ground and bit down right on the skin and fur right below the throat and above the chest. He didn't care as he felt the claws of her front feet dig into his red coat but rather lowered himself once more so that not much room was between the both of them for her to move. He snarled again with her fur and skin in his mouth, sounding as fierce as he felt in the high of the fight with the dominant female now lying beneath him.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The white female quivered and had no real choice but to submit to him. Laying her ears back she stopped thrashing and gave into his power. She whimpered a little and tucked her tail in between the two them and looked away from his eyes. He'd won and her aggression was slipping into a slight depression. She'd failed to dominate. Squirming slightly she closed her eyes, trying not to feel attracted to the wolf. "You win, I submit. Please..." she hated the sound of herself giving in but the feel of such strength above her made her shiver in delight as well; his scent was overtaking her senses and she felt a stirring low in her belly, a sort of ache she'd never felt before.

2009-09-28 [Jayr]: Startled, Jace jumped up onto her feet as she watched the huge red wolf rush and initiate a dominance fight with the Drappa of her new pack. Growling low, with raised hackles she felt comforted that her mate, Rave had joined her and acted protectively over her from the incoming intruder. She took in the area around her with watchful blue eyes, not letting anything more come in and try to upset the balance any more that what had already occurred this day. "Rave..." she murmured to him, and rubbed against her brown and black mate with her own reverse siamese coat with love and affection. It was a way to distract herself from the unpleasantness of the situation but didn't make her any less stronger as she kept her gaze all around her for any aggressive movements of any of the other wolf's in the new pack. This was Rayven's fight and her fight alone. If it was need be that she needed assistance, then her as the Sita and Rave as the Tsarr would offer their strength.

2009-09-28 [Zavier C.]: Rave looked to his mate and nuzzled her before turning back to the fight. "We shall soon have a Dragga, I think." He watched the male with careful eyes, taking in everything about him and making sure he would merely head the pack, not try to destroy it. Rave couldn't get his nerves or his fur to settle in the tensity of the situation. He was itching for something to releave the tension of a shortly ended hunt as well and wasn't getting it in this. Once things were settled wtih the pack he would take care of himself and Jace.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: Growling low, he waited for her to comply and submit to him. Hearing the words that he longed to hear, the male sighed softly above her with relief that it was over. He continued to hold her in his grip with his jaws, slowly gaining control over himself once more as the high of the fight started to ebb away into the distance and forgotten in the past time. Slowly he let go of the female's fur and skin and glanced down to see the submission she showed him alone and only him. Leaning closer down, he licked the white fur he had ruffled in the fight with acceptance of his now new dominance. Glancing back up to her face, he saw the ember eyes down-casted and he reached up with his own muzzle and gave the white wolf soft kisses that he liked and accepted her still. Slowly he moved off from her and stood at her side and waited for her to rise to her feet once more. "It is not the end of the fight, female. I need you to state who you are and my title to this pack," he growled, stating that his word would now be law to this new formed pack and that all would obey him.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The white Drappa gracefully climbed to her feet and shook out her fur. This was indeed what she was looking for, a dominant male to help her lead her pack. Turning her eyes to him she rubbed under his chin with her face before turning to the pack, ears back up and tail un-tucked, regaining her stance as female leader of the new pack. "This is your new Dragga, my other half as a pack should have, and the one to be my mate. His word is law, as mine is." Her voice was sharp and strong, not letting the others think less of her. She was their alpha, their leader and she would fight each of them to show her dominance and that would be a fight she would win. Her eyes were strong as she looked to all of them, not yet okay with the situation but knowing that it was the law of nature and he was here for better or worse.

2009-09-28 [MadHatress]: Konan looked amongst the other wolves, feeling a bit of happiness become her. She was ready to tilt her head back and howl about the news of their developing pack.

2009-09-28 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne had paced with apprehension during her sister and this new wolf's fight. When the fight was over and the wolf declared the new Dragga, she stepped forward next to her sister and licked her face softly. "Are you alright sister?" she asked softly, her ears and tail lowered in respect for the pair.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: Satisfied that he now was Alpha of the new pack and had territory of his own with a interesting female at his side as his new mate. Glancing at the other pack members, he looked over each one of them, sizing them up as well as memorizing each color and distinct characteristics that made them now a part of the pack. Walking softly over to the white female, he rubbed his red fur against hers in subtle affection as he started to clean her face and ears with upmost attention to her. Now not only had he won his position with dominance., but it was time that he had to find some good graces with the female so that she accepted him as a mate and by mating season, they would be together as true mates were. Looking out to the pack, he briefly stopped his attentions to her and stated dominately, "I am your Dragga. Come see me in your rank positions." He looked at the wolves and waited for the next highest wolves to come and greet him as was tradition and show their loyalty to his dominance.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven nodded and rubbed along her sister with a happy little growl. Her eyes landed on Konan and something new came over her. It was true, the pack was beginning to form and the excitement that radiated off of the female, the respect from Sylveryne, had her heart thumping happily, tail wagging behind her. Tossing her head back she let out a long howl, one that invited the other wolves to join along with her in a triumph. Soon the others would claim their places and the pack would be whole.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Those without ranks, FYI, good time to pick one and dominate it. And we need to introduce and then stop until the others who are not here can get in.]

2009-09-28 [MadHatress]: She joined in the call, eyes closing softly with the further back her head fell
[otay....]

2009-09-28 [Zavier C.]: Rave stepped up, paws finding the ground confidently. He kept his tail partially raised and ears tilted back just enough to be respectful. As a dominant wolf he was not going to fall into sumbission in the snap of one wolf's voice. Moving up in front of a howling Drappa and dominant, affectionate Dragga he sat and rubbed his head under the other male's in a show of submitting to his rule. He growled a light, happy growl but kept silent otherwise, waiting for his mate to join him so they could join in the howl.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: The red wolf, now the Dragga followed in the wolf's song to the sky. The howl of each wolf sang in his ears as he memorized each call and harmonized himself with them as they became one. With the call, the pack together would become stronger, stating their claim on the land to all other neighboring wolves as well as to any predators that dared to enter this land.

2009-09-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [I'll also tell you when to post your wolf up there. ^.^]

2009-09-28 [Jayr]: Jace followed suit after her mate who joined near the new Dragga to the pack. Seeing the wolves around her joining in the call, she stopped in front of the Alpha's with her ears down, tail down in submission for the more dominant wolves. Satisfied that she knew they would know she was less dominant than them, she joined in the howl and sang to the setting sun in the distance that could be seen falling behind the mountain in the distance through the dense thickness of the trees.

2009-09-28 [MadHatress]: Konan growled as her call died down and carefully walked over to the Dragga and Drappa to passively assert her place in the pack; passively until she had the strength to compete with any challenger. As she got situated, she howled a bit softer

2009-09-28 [Pua]: After the song died down, Mahina watched intently as the other wolves made their way to the new Dragga. Carefully she lightly bounded over to them after Jace had her turn. Ears back, and tail tucked in Mahina greated the alpha's and the other wolves she hadn't fully got aquainted with yet. "Hello." Soon she knew she would have her chance at Slavka. 

2009-09-28 [Wolf56]: Slain bounded over to Mahina's side after the howls had died down.- Slian didnt like having another wolf more dominant then him but he would keep to himself for now not wanting to pushed out of the pack after meeting a wolf that he know after so long-. Slain then moved forward to greet the new drappa and dragga. Slain then asked for the positsion of Kosov.

2009-09-28 [Ulrich D.]: With ending the howl, the red wolf sighed and opened his bright orange eyes and assessed his surroundings. Seeing the Sita and Tsarr as he assumed in front of him; he recognized their stance as somewhat dominance but enough submission to be respectful. They were close bonded mates, the off-colored female with her male of a brown and black mixture. Glancing over, he seen a silver wolf showing affection to his new mate and he showed his teeth softly to her, not out of aggression but to show her where her place was. Seeing other wolves coming towards him, he kept his ears raised as he accepted their submission. He touched noses with them all in welcoming, giving each muzzle a quick bite with dominance before he licked each face softly with mild affection. Hearing a wolf conversing with him, he replied curtly, "Hello," before he turned his head back to his mate, the white wolf. Tilting his head to the side, he moved his body closer to hers and gave her a nudge with his huge weight to get her attention.

2009-09-28 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne stepped aside when the Dragga showed his teeth and lowered her head and tail as she walked up to him and licked his muzzle. "I am Rayven's sister, Sylveryne. I've come home to rejoin the pack with my sister." she said softly.

2009-09-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven smiled to her sister then looked over to her new mate. "Hmm?" she mused at him, trying to keep all conversation in her ears. Her eyes strayed from him but her ears were kept perked his way to let him know he had her attention. Her eyes were on Slain and Mahina who were obviously asserting their positions as Kosov and Slavka, since they walked up after Rave and Jace. She smiled softly and looked to her new mate with a wrinkle of the nose, showing to him she was looking for his piece of mind on this issue as well since he was now a leader as she was. Her paws moved in front of her happily, making her jump up a bit to rub along the rustic red wolf. He certainly had the power that she admired.

2009-09-29 [Zavier C.]: The brown and black Tsarr looked over at Slain and Mahina, eyeing both of them. He knew it wasn't fully his place to say if they could take what they fought for or not but he would watch the male to make sure he was fit for the position and would watch to make sure the female wasn't overly ambitious. He moved back from the pack, having slight anxiety with too many wolves around his back. Taking up a seat not far off he laid down, head on his paws, watching the pack and listening to the voice in his head. ~Do you trust the new wolf? He'll tear you to pieces at mating season, little wolf and take your female. You're not strong enough...you know it...~ He snorted and shifted, trying to ignore it.

2009-09-29 [Jayr]: Jitters and wariness soothed, Jace watched as her mate left the whole grouping of the pack and laid down near their designated spot under the pine tree once more. She dipped to her Dragga and Drappa with their acknowledgement of her and her rank, and closed her eyes with respect to her new family. Glancing back towards Rave, she could see that something was bothering him. Padding over, she laid down in front of him and laid small kisses on his face; taking the time to clean his face completely from the recent kill that he had missed in his administrations to himself. "Is there something the matter, love? Do you hurt?" she whined, her ears flickering with worry. She pawed at her own face where an itch tickled her nose and she snorted, shaking her head to get rid of it.

2009-09-29 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne lined up behind Slain and Mahina, saying she wanted to take the place of Lera.

2009-09-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven frowned. "You mean to say you'd like to challenge me for my place eventually sister?" Ears flick back and forth as she looked at her.

2009-09-29 [*Sony*]: "No. I just want to be part of the pack. I would prefer to watch the children, if that spot is open." Sylveryne said and lowered her body, near to the ground. "But I will go where I am needed. The last thing I want is to lead another pack."

2009-09-29 [Zavier C.]: Rave's muzzle twitched as he was cleaned up by his mate and he shifted, rubbing his paw over it to wipe up. "Thank you. And I'm fine, I promise...just a few thoughts in such a chaotic time. I'm just thankful things are slowing down and settling in." He looked at her with bright eyes and smiled wolfishly at her, rubbing his muzzle against hers when she was done with her sneeze. "And you? How are you taking all of the changes?" he asked eyeing the male they'd just submitted to. He knew the red wolf would be a great and powerful leader and Rave would follow him because of this but that voice he'd acquired, always nagging at him, had him more wary in his dominant stance.

2009-09-29 [Ulrich D.]: Watching the two mated couple take their leave and find a comfortable spot put the red wolf at somewhat of an ease with the two. They had proven to be loyal in their characteristics and would not challenge either him nor the white wolf for the titles of Dragga and Drappa. They seemed to be at... peace in the positions they held. Glancing at the silver wolf again who was mentioned as the white wolf's sister, he only caught part of the conversation. Cocking his head, he snorted and turned his gaze to the other wolves who wanted to be next in the ranking. Growling low, he didn't quite trust the other male wolf and showed his teeth at him with mild agression, making sure that the male knew where his place was. To make his point more clearer, he moved closer to the two distinct wolves who now wanted to be Slavka and Kosov and glared down at the both of them. "So be it if my other half accepts you as the third's of the pack. But be warned, if these places in the pack displease you, then by all means try to climb rank but do it wisely. Don't jump too high for the next lip of the cliff for you might plummet down to the bottom. Are we clear?" he growled low and looked directly into the male wolf's eyes to show that he was the Dragga and his word was now law and the more submissive wolf would obey or suffer the consequences of not doing so.

2009-09-29 [MadHatress]: Konan looked over at Sylveryne, her ears going parallel as her jowls raised to expose her teeth. ~Great...Competition for the same spot with the Drappa's sister...~ She also kept a bit of her alertness on the Dragga and Drappa to guage their reactions to her gentle aggression.

2009-09-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven smiled and laid down next to her sister and rubbed against her. "Take the spot of Putnar, you can protect myself and my own." She smiles and nuzzles here a little more, resting her head on her sisters back, enjoying the feel of the forest floor beneath her. It was nice to be out of the valley in the cover of the tall trees, cast in shadow and a darkness descending on her. Turinng her eyes to the two looking for a place in the pack. "They shall take those places if they feel they can hold them well. But as he says, too much ambition may be a downfall." She glanced at the last wolf to take a place and smiled, letting her know the words were for her as well. "Konan...I believe your the only here yet to take a place in this pack."

2009-09-29 [MadHatress]: She stopped her snarling and dropped her ears fully to the ground. "I'm keen on assuming a place at Lera... I'll fight for it with my life if necessary"

2009-09-29 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne sighed contently and settled comfortably under the weight of her sister. "Thank you, sister. I haven't felt this good in a long time." She said and closed her eyes tiredly, the adrenaline rush had long settled.

2009-09-29 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie walks in and sniffs at the other wolves and shows her respect to Drappa and Dragga, ears down to her head as she walks over to find a spot to lay down on[sorry i havent posted anything lately i have been going through family issues all week]

2009-09-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [It's alright. We can find you place on here, have your wolf request one if you wish.]

2009-09-29 [Pua]: "perfectly" Mahina said to the new Dragga. To show that she wasn't afraid of his presence, and greatful that he hadnt turned her away, she walked up to him. Though in a respectful yet bold manner she licked him on the nose. dipping her head slightly and careful not to look him in the eyes. "I may seem unsure, and unready for this spot, but I know what I want. I am confident in myself. Though when the time comes to prove myself, I have the spirit of a true wolf on my side." A smile shown in her eyes that could be seen as determination to anyone who caught a glimpse. She moved slightly and addressed the Drappa in a slightly less boldness and licked her on the nose as well. "Don't worry. I won't let you down."  she looked back over her shoulder at Slain. a touch of confusion graces the back of her mind. Unsure if she could produce the same love feelings to a mate as the other two under the pines. Forgetting the thought she earsed it from her mind with a shake of her head. Where she made her way back to the kill to take a small morsal with her back to sit next to the rocks.

2009-09-29 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: An unfamiliar scent fills the air, along with the deep scent of blood, the uneaven padding of limping feet. The silver wolf, still very far off, padded quietly towards where she could smell others. She still was about an hour and a half away. Blood dripped from her silver coat from a metal collar that was cutting into her neck. Her honey colored eyes were low as she neared the pack grounds, her mouth open in a quiet pant, her pace slowing to a walk, limbs growing shakey. "just my luck... To get caught and collered.. Where am I anyway...?" she speaks to herself before her head hits something large. Her eyes lift from the ground to stare up at an angry grizzly bear. She yelps and bolts to the side, the bear hot on her heals as she gives all her energy to escaping, the bear closing in. She was already exahusted.. The bear would be on top of her in minutes.

2009-09-29 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne's head jerked up as she caught the scent of yet another wolf, and a bear close by. "Sister, there's trouble." she informed and started to her feet.

2009-09-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven jumped to her feet and smelled the air; two things hit her...blood and the scent of a large bear. "Great..." she said and looked to her new mate. "Gather the pack, we've got trouble on our lands and I don't intend on letting it get any closer." The wolf was not pleased to smell such an enraged bear merely a mile or so off. The idea of yet another wolf excited and exhausted her but as Drappa it was her place to protect them. Her eyes swiveled around to the others as she took in a deep breath, letting all around her connect and bring out her hunting side once more. The air was cool, sun shinning just it's last tips of fire towards them and the ground was soft but stable under her paws. Her adrenaline was kicking in once more and she was ready, a stoic figure of muscle and fight.

2009-09-29 [Pua]: Mahina jerked her head up her ears straight forward. Noticing the Drappa's alertness. The adrenaline and energy that was felt before the hunt now returned to her, as she made her way quickly over to stand near to the center of the pack. She was ready for some long waited action

2009-09-29 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne stood next to her sister, her muscles beginning to bulge under her coat as she tensed for a fight. "Judging by the strength of the scent, the bear has to be at least 12 feet tall." she growled quietly.

2009-09-29 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The silver wolf was getting so tired, her muscles burned, her legs started to give. The large bear struck at her and caught her back end, sending her tumbling. She helped, more of, screamed in pain and fright. She was down, scrambling to try and get her footing. The huge bear was on top of her now, raising up to strike her down, she rolled barely out of the way and scrambled on 3 feet, scrambling into the hollow base of a tree, the bear clawing the tree, trying to bring it down. "I'm dead.. That's it.. I'm going to die here.."

2009-09-29 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne threw her head back and let out a long howl, that even by itself sounded like an entire pack, antsy to aid the wolf, but waiting for her new dominants to take the lead. "Rayven, they're closer, and the wolf is in more danger now." She growled angrily. Not angry at her sister, but at the fact she couldn't immediately run to help like she usually would've done before she was a submissive in a pack.

2009-09-29 [Wolf56]: Slain looks at the new dragga with a mild boldness but a deep respect for him at the same time and says.~ I will do my best to fill my postsion in the pack as thrid but I may falter at times from not being in to many packs in my life time. But I do respect you for who you have become and who you are as of now. I will follow you for as long as the pack contiunes. But if I see the pack starting to fall apart do not be surprised if I leave without notice it is in my nature to be away when things go bad. So try not to hold any resentment on my behalf.~ Slain moves over to his mates side and rubs his fur lightly against hers in affention to her. Knowing that as time would pass they would become close again like they used to be. Slain then hears the sound of a large bear near by and the smell of blood from another wolf near by. The wolf seemed to be in great trouble but slain could do nothing until the drappa and dragga say to join the pack as a whole and find out what the problem was.

2009-09-30 [Jayr]: Ears perked with alarm with the alertness of her Dragga and Drappa, Jace gets up to her feet in a quick grace. Hackles slightly raised, she scented the air and could smell fresh blood along with a deep musky scent somewhat new to her. Confused, she looked over at her mate with curiosity and waited for him to join her so that they would be ready for whatever the Alphas' decided for them to do. "I think something big is moving our way and I have no idea what it could be. Do you?" she asked softly to her mate, her ears flickering from the sounds in the distance. A thrum of another chance at the hunt ran through her veins as her eyes glowed with excitement and readiness for what would happen next. Being Sita and Tsarr, it was their duty as seconds to be ready on command to do what is necessary to integrate themselves to whatever Rayven and the new red wolf demanded of them.

2009-09-30 [Ulrich D.]: With the remainder of the wolves showing themselves to him, the red wolf inclined his head to them in acknowledgment but kept his attention on the male wolf in from of him. He listened to the male and nodded his head at the male, taking his oath of loyalty to the pack and the weaknesses that he came with as one and accepted the statement. "I understand, male. And no resentment will be held to your instincts. Afterall, we are what we are," giving a wolf grin to the male. Hearing somewhat of a commotion behind him and being summoned by his female, he could do nothing other than to comply to her. Padding over to her, he stood by her side with raised ears as he took the sounds of his surrounding around him. Hearing sounds of a cry of help from a wolf and the ferocious growls of a beast, he glowered into the distance. Growling low with teeth now showing, he glanced at his mate. "It won't intrude on this land and you can trust me on that. Pack... We hunt. Now," not waiting, he took off towards the sounds were coming from and knew that his female would follow suit along with the others as well and take place in their ranks. The hunt swelled through his body and set his blood to flames as he felt power in his long strides.

2009-09-30 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne let out a snarl that sounded more like a roar, and ran after the Dragga, her powerful muscles easily keeping stride with him, but she didn't let herself outrun him in respect.

2009-09-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven, now in full hunting mode, was a dangerous primalistc being. Her feet moved quickly and she pushed up past Sylveryne, snapping at her to get back a little. Rayven did not do so out of hate or aggression but pure nature. Moving up along side her new mate she ran hard, ears back so that the wind howling in them from running would not hurt her sensitive hearing. Her body was quick, lithe and moved with the powerful grace of a predator. Her eyes were sharp as the smell of a large animal and a bleeding wolf hit her. They were getting close and she hoped they would get there on time. "Jace and Rave should go for it's legs, the others it's back and us for it's neck..." she said to her mate as they ran.

2009-09-30 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne fell back respectively, but kept close to her sister protectively. "Sister be careful. I didn't hunt for you this long just to see you hurt!"

2009-09-30 [Zavier C.]: Rave had wandered far on his own so he knew the scent right away. He glanced to his mate as they took off with the pack, coming up behind the Drappa and Dragga. "Something I didn't want to run into again. With a pack he'll be easier to take down. The thing is huge, mean..." he said with a barely visible shudder. His paws moved quickly over the ground and he stuck close to Jace, not wanting anything bad to happen to her. His eyes were wary as if expecting the bear to come crashing down on them at any moment though they were the ones about to do the attacking.

2009-09-30 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The silver wolf was trapped, yelping every time the bear broke off a chunk of the tree. It was so close to getting her, and her right hind leg wasn't working... She knew she was dead, whining loudly

2009-09-30 [MadHatress]: Konan followed at a fast enough pace to keep up, yet slow enough to keep from doing any further damage to herself. Carefully she analyzed where the other wolves were launching themselves, and deemed it best for her to try ripping in to its stomach once the legs were secured.

2009-10-01 [Wolf56]: Slain having heard the command to take its back quickly followed after the others in hope of a fresh hunt and kill for the pack and for his growing hunger. But as he now know that there would be someone he would have to protect at the same time he moved back to the rear of the pack were his mate was following. Slain then looked at her and said ~You ready for the hunt or no?~ Slain then thought to himself *I must stay close to her and keep her out of harms way or I wont be able to forgive myself for it.*

2009-10-02 [Ulrich D.]: Sensing his new mate's presence beside him, he glanced over quickly to see her white coat light and dark under the shadows casted above from the trees in the sunset lighting. Breathing in a steady rhythm, the red wolf returned his gaze to where he was going and kept his pace at a fast speed, dodging around trees and bounding over fallen logs. Listening to the devised plan on how to take down the beast, he nodded his head. "I agree with you, mate. What would be your name since I didn't find the time to ask," he growled, quickly veering to the right with the trace of the scent and knew that they were coming up quick on the dangerous scene. Seeing a big shape in the distance, he skidded to a halt and assessed the situation, knowing that running head first into the battle without knowledge was a callous thing to do.

2009-10-02 [Jayr]: Jace followed after her mate and kept up with his pace, following the Alpha's as they lead the pack in the newest hunt. Glancing sideways to Rave, she kept looking back to see where she was going and tried to keep her attention on her mate as she yearned to know more about what they were up against. "We should be fine as a pack taking it down... I mean, there are more of us that of it," she stated, thinking hard as she tried to regulate her breathing but she panted with her tongue hanging out of her mouth on the run. Her paws lightly grazed the ground with each lope of her step, leaving hardly a paw print where she touched. Scenting the air, she could smell the blood, the anger, the fear, and a deep musky scent mixed with earth and fish.

2009-10-02 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The silver wolf hunched over and ducked her head. The bear could see her now and was pissed. It was tearing furiously at the tree. She whined Loyd. She knew it would strike her in a matter of minutes. She closed her eyes and waited for the final blow.

2009-10-05 [Wolf56]: Slain having seen the dragga stop. Slain flow past him and saw the huge bear just on the other side of the trees and moved around for a better place to pounce on the animal. Slain then made his move and jumped on the beast and sunk his teeth into the bears fur and held on to the bear as it tried to shack him off of its back. But slain know better then to let that happen so he clamped down harder and tried to use his paws for a better hold and got it. Slain then waited for the pack to join in and take down the animal before it got anywhere. Or worse it hurt his mate and long time friend Mahina. Thinking to himself * I most not let this thing hurt her or I'll be the one to kill it and take what ever is to come my way from the pack. But if it hurts Mahina I won't forgive myself for it for a long time. * Slain then came back to the present and remebered the bear trying to shack him off of it and get at him.

2009-10-05 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne jumped at the bear with a loud growl and latched her powerful jaws into the back of the bear's neck. She reveled as her teeth sunk into the flesh of the bear and its blood flooded into her mouth. She sunk her jaws in harder as she dug the nails of her powerful paws into the bears hide and hung onto it was tight as she could.

2009-10-07 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: This sent the bear into a frenzy, he clawed at the wolves, trying to get them off, if he hit one, it could possibly kill them iif not break a bone or two. The trapped wolf whined and peeked out to see the others on the bear and she went wide eyed at the sight

2009-10-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven moved on quick feet, teeth bared, and danced before the bare. Launching her lithe body upwards she felt the swipe of a claw hit her hind end but her teeth managed to find a bit of flesh below his throat at his chest. She hoped the others would be falling in and taking out his feet or she was in for a rough time. She just couldn't stand to see anyone hurt while she stood back. Rayven knew that her mate would be right there next to her, seeking the creatures blood as well.

2009-10-09 [MadHatress]: Konan let go when the beast reared; successful in ripping a decently sized gash in its stomach. Her leg began acting up when she moved out of it's way and whimpered. "Damned thing... If I didn't need it, I'd chew it off!"

2009-10-09 [Ulrich D.]: The red wolf growled low, not pleased that some of the pack members foolishly jumped into the fight without devising a plan. They had now upset the beast in front of them and it would be harder now to take it down. Looking for an opening while watching his new mate near the throat of the beast, he lunged forward and grabbed onto one of the front legs that were about to swipe at his white wolf. He shook the limb ferociously, causing the bear to roar out in pain. He opened his mouth briefly and snapped his jaws shut tighter onto the flesh, all the while tasting the beast's blood along with it fur in his mouth which fired his hunting mode all the more.

2009-10-09 [Wolf56]: Slain after having hang on for a while now let go of the bears back and clamped on to one of its back legs and starting tring to pull the animal down in hopes that it would be easier on the pack to kill the beast.

2009-10-09 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne reclamped her jaws down on the bear's back, hoping to throw him down so the pack could gain the upper hand inthe fight.

2009-10-10 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The bear voiced his rage with a rawr, as he was indeed thrown off valence, he stumbled forward and slammed his shoulder into the tree, sending the rest of the dying tree falling into a heap on top of the silver wolf. The bear then toppled to the grown, still fighting-

2009-10-10 [Wolf56]: After the bear fell down slain then jumped back on the bears back and clamped his jaws deep into the bears neck and held on to the beast with all his might and started to shack the bears neck back and forth in an atempt to break its neck.

2009-10-10 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The bear reached for slain, rawring in rage. The bear was on his stomach so it must have been hard to hold onto the neck. If the bear hrabbed him, it would probably kill him

2009-10-11 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne reclamped her jaws back into the bear's flesh, this time into his shoulder, trying to hold him off of Slain.

2009-10-13 [Jayr]: Jace came around to the other side of the monster, jumping in on a silent command and follow to her Drappa and Dragga. She jumps to the side of the bear and clamps her jaws on the right back leg. She could feel the fur tickling her tongue as the skin of the bear broke under the vicious tear of her teeth. Once she got a good grip, she braced herself and tugged on the limb, keeping from harming the other fellow pack mates. She knew her mate would join into the battle if he already had done so and do damage that would turn the tables and take the monster done for good. Tasting the copper metallic taste of blood, she knew the animal was weakening under the onslaught of their attack as it roared out again with pain and raw anger.

2009-10-13 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The bear tried to throw the wolves off, but found the attempts futile. He wasn't giving up tho. He continued to claw at them and try to pull them off. He wasn't giving up until his heart stopped beating. He tried to lift himself but his back leg was pulled out from under him and he rawred, spinning to try and get the wolf off his leg. There had not been a sound from the silver wolf since the tree had fell.. Was she still alive? Or was this attack on the bear futile? Was the evergy they spent wasted? Or was she barely alive,under the rubble, barely breathing due to the weight? There was so much noise one couldn't tell.

2009-10-13 [MadHatress]: Konan turned towards the fallen tree to see if the wolf had survived the downfallen plant; or to analyze whether or not her injuries would be worth helping with. She limped over quickly to check on the silver being, also keeping herself alert for a command or sound of trouble.

2009-10-13 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: There was quiet, barely audable whimpering from under the rubble, a single paw trying to latch onto something to pull the silver wolf from the rubble. She was pinned by two big chunks of the dead wood.

2009-10-13 [Wolf56]: Slain then went after the neck of the beast to try and end the hunt and kill the beast under him. Slain didn't make it in time to grab the bears neck when the bear managed to hit him in his right shoulder tearing his flesh and sending a large wave of pain through his body. Slain then backed off for a second and yet out a whimper of pain. But that wouldnt stop slain from doing what his instincts where telling him to do. Slain managed to dodge the next swipe at him and got a hold of the beast neck and sank his teeth deep into the beasts neck to cut off the bears airway and choke to the animal to death. Slain managed to keep his hold on the beast and after a few minutes the bear finally stopped moving. Slain then let go of the limp neck of the dead bear he was holding. And moved over to where the tree had fallen on the other in the pack. Slain then saw the paw sticking out from under the tree and began to try and find a way to get the tree off of the wolf under it.

2009-10-13 [MadHatress]: She looked over at Slain as he walked over and moved closer to the branch that was pinning her down. Konan sniffed around curiously. "She's probably doomed already. She might be able to get out from beneath it but there's little use..." The pain in her leg was subsiding, but she was still limping rather profoundly

2009-10-13 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The bears body went limp and blood stopped rushing from the wounds as the heart finally stopped. The silver wolf gave a whine, clawing to get herself out of the rubble. Her injuries were bad, real bad, she was barely alive, and fading fast. A jingling noise could be heard getting closer, and about the time the first chunk of wood was pulled off, a large golden wolf leapt over the pile, a metal cuff with three chain links was around her right front ankle. She gave a snarl at the others and shoved slain out of the way, digging her teeth into the wood, she began to yank the wood off, snarling loudly, the silver wolf whimpering weakly.

2009-10-13 [Wolf56]: Slain after being pushed out of the way let out a new whimper of pain coming from his shoulder. Slain moved next to the other wolf and starting tearing away chunks of the tree in an attempt to free the pinned wolf.

2009-10-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: ([Okay....we have things to discuss...I'd like it if everyone would wait till everyone else gets a post in before they repost if we're all doing the same thing. I have issues with my internet here so...lets take things a bit slower. make sure everyone gets something in. also...I have an issue with the hunts, great descriptions, love the writing but wolves take orders from the top two and won't attack without being told to unless they're attacked themselves. a hunt has to be directed. So just keep those things in mind please and thank you. Rave didn't even get in on the hunt, I was at fault too on that.])

2009-10-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven backed off and looked down at the bear at the wolf packs feet. She let out a short howl of triumph and looked to her mate then the fallen log. He was large enough that he could help drag the thing off the female beneath it. Her eyes snapped to Rave as well. "You two, get those logs off of her!" she said running over and sniffing at her paw, giving it a reassuring lick. "Slain, back off. We don't want them to cave, tearing at it could make them weak and collapse on her."

2009-10-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Also...those with positions now, add your profiles]

2009-10-15 [Ulrich D.]: The red wolf let go of the beast's foot, listening to the huge limb making a thump on the ground. Satisfied that the animal was now dead, he looked and assessed the situation at hand. Seeing several of his new pack trying to move the fallen tree from the injured wolf as well as a new wolf, he moved next to his mate. He looked at the size and figured with a little bit of help her could drag the biggest part of it off the small female wolf under it. He could smell her wounds and injuries below the wood, the wounds grave and would probably kill her if they didn't act. "Wolves... Step back. I'm going to pull the biggest piece off. All of you get the rest," he snarled, going to the side opposite where everyone was and also where he wouldn't hurt the wolf to much under it. He snapped his jaws on the thick part of the tree, his teeth sinking into the wood for a good grip. Stancing himself, he gave the big tree a tug as he dug his paws and nails into the ground. With a groan, the huge thing moved slowly with him and he continued to pull; his muscles straining heavily and quivered under the unslaught he did and his breathing hitched as he held it.

2009-10-15 [MadHatress]: Konan's ears went back; half expecting the alpha female to come over and re-establish her dominance since she had broken away from the attack. she backed off so the Dragga and the Tsarr could pull away the logs

2009-10-15 [Zavier C.]: Rave ran up, as his Drappa instructed and grabbed a hold of the large tree along with the red Dragga. He was wary since the wolf seemed intent on doing it alone but hearing the creak of the wood he wanted to get it off quickly before it snapped and broke. That would surely kill the little one under it. With the two of the male's hauling the large wood it started moving further. His own muscles tensed and shook slightly with the effort and he weezed out a breath through his teeth and past the rich, dirt tasting wood between them.

2009-10-15 [Jayr]: Jace watched as both her mate as well as her Dragga move the huge tree that covered the small female wolf under it off from her. The huge thing creaked and shook as it moved. She strode up to stand next to Rayven, her ears slightly down with submission to her alpha female but needed to be next to her to help in assisting and following the direct order of the Drappa. "You guys almost got it... Just a little further," she instructed softly, giving some assistance in any way that she could. Seeing a somewhat small branch that was broken off the mains source, she picked it up and took it over the where no one was and returned to her spot once more.

2009-10-15 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: (I do apologise for that, dear, it was my fault, for I am use to hastyness, an "if you don't post you will be lost" sort of thing. I am sorry.)

2009-10-15 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The silver wolf whined as the limb was moved away from her small body. She tried to move hrself but failed in the task. The very large golden wolf moved under the moving limb and to the silver wolf, nudging at her and giving quiet sounds of worry. The gold wolf then turned to the moving limb and pressed her head against it, pushing hard to help with the moving.

2009-10-15 [Zavier C.]: (I think I can speak for Rayven...*glances at her* we're fine now, everyone was just keeping up and it wasn't your guys's fault we've been missing)

2009-10-15 [Wolf56]: Slain backed off as he was told and moved over where he could try and get a better look at his injures. But stay close enoung that if he was needed he could be there in a short second. After slain found a small bed of leaves he sat down and looks at his shoulder. It was a mess of fur, muscle, blood, and dirt all in one. It would take a while for his shoulder to heal but nothing permant was to be acpected from his wound.

2009-10-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven watched the two new wolves and laid down, inching closer to the silver wolf beneath the pile that was nearly completely off of her. "Almost in the clear, little one. Hold on," she said in a motherly tone and moved close enough to lick the other female's face. Her eyes glanced to the gold wolf. "Help me dig a little more then we can pull her out," she said softly seeing the worry in the golden wolf's eyes. She heard her mate and Rave jerking the wood off with strain and was glad the pack had strong males. She watched Slain carefully, as well as Konan, to make sure their wounds weren't too bad either. A wolf pack this torn up was vulnerable and as Drappa it was her job to make sure they were all okay.

2009-10-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Oh, not to be a bitch but one more thing, use " " for speaking, please! ~ ~ or - - or what ever are normally thoughts. Yes, wolves don't speak but unless you'd like to do this minus thoughts and convo, use correct grammar markings please.]

2009-10-16 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne walked up and helped to move the fallen log. The addition of her strength gave the log the final edge it needed and it continued sliding, albeit a ittle more smoothly. "You'll be out soon little one." she said softly.

2009-10-16 [Ulrich D.]: The red wolf heaved in a breath into his burning lungs, and held it once more. He watched the other male wolf, brown and black come over and assist him with the huge tree. He didn't mind the help from the other large wolf, knowing that it was better that he had the help to get the tree off from the trapped wolf under it. He gave one last huge tug and felt the tree finally surrender and follow the both of them onto higher land and freeing the little female wolf under it. He dragged it a little farther away, making sure that the monstrous thing wouldn't roll and topple over several others in the pack. He finally let go of the wood and took a few steps around the side and stood as he sucked in air into his abused lungs. His sides heaved, muscles spasm and shook from the lack of oxygen that he forced them to endure. Sweat now dewed and glistened on his dark red fur. He looked at the others around him, assessing the situation while panting. "Mate, we have to pull her out from the hole and onto land," he stated softly, looking at his new white female with his orange colored eyes.

2009-10-16 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The silver wolf looked at the white female with her honey brown eyes. Her physical pain could be read through her eyes. She flinched as her face was licked. The golden wolf moved with a quiet snarl, moving to position herself between the female and the silver wolf but stopped when the silver female whined. She turned and gave a whine in reply before nodding to the white wolf, unspeaking as ever, she began to carefully dig with one paw so as not to hurt the small silver wolf. The worry and caring the golden wolf had for the silver wolf was evident on her face.

2009-10-16 [Wolf56]: slain watched as the two wolfves pulled the tree off of the silver under it. As all this was going on the pain in slain's shoudler contuined to grow to the point were he was about to whine out in pain once again but managed to hold it in.

2009-10-16 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne stood next to the small silver wolf and gently touched the tip of her nose to the smaller wolf's. "What's your name little one?" she whispered softly.

2009-10-19 [Zavier C.]: Rave sat back and glanced at Slain, seeing the pain in his eyes. Moving over to the male he sat next to him and glanced at his shoulder. Giving it a soft lick, trying to help him clean up he struck up conversation since the pack hadn't yet a chance to get to know one another. "So...where are you from?" he asked tasting too much in the wound and rubbing his tongue on a clean spot on his leg to get the awful taste out. His bright eyes glanced at the wound again seeing that he'd at least gotten some things out of it and perchance helped keep it from infection.

2009-10-19 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven glanced around to make sure the others were all okay, giving a snarl towards the bear in slight worry that it may get up at any second and continue it's rampage. Moving into the slight hole the wolf lay in she looked at the golden wolf who seemed so close to the female to make sure she was okay with Rayven helping. She was an alpha sure, but she knew politeness when it suited her. Her paws squared off in a good stance to help gently haul the hurt wolf out and onto pack lands so that she might have a better chance at living, the torn up dirt slipping between her toes with a slight tickle that she ignored.

2009-10-19 [Jayr]: Jace got up from lying on the ground and shook out her reversed siamese colored coat of the dirt and leaves that clung to her fur. She watched Rayven moving the injured female wolf from the hole in the ground and knew that she had everything under control at this present moment in time. Glancing around, she looked for her mate and spotted him sitting next to the other male wolf, Slain. Her ears flickering, she hesitated and ponderend on whether it would be alright for her to come and join her mate. Deciding against it, she whined softly and made her way over next to a small fir tree and laid down under it, making sure that she could see everything and everyone around them; keeping her ears and eyes alert for any new predators that might come at the scent of the fallen bear and the injuries of the little silver wolf.

2009-10-19 [Ulrich D.]: The red wolf shook out his damp coat and continued to catch his breath. He watched as his white female pulled the small silver female wolf out of the hole and noticed that the dirt under her paws was trickling and slipping right under her grasp. Not liking that she might fall, he snarled softly and came over next to his female on her right side. Reaching over softly, he grabbed onto the silver wolf himself with his mate, he pulled the female out with his brute strength and onto the flat land. He knew that the moving her would hurt immensly and that the other golden wolf wouldn't like it but he was helping her, not harming her. Letting go of the fur around the silver wolf's upper neck, he licked the fur there before he looked over the small wolf. Glancing up at his new mate, he grimaced at her and what he saw, "It doesn't look good, my mate," he said softly before he glanced around at every other wolf of his new pack to make sure that no one was also seriously hurt and needed assistance.

2009-10-19 [MadHatress]: Once Konan was sure most; if not all, of the drama was done, she turned and limped slowly towards the previous kills the pack had made. Her hunger was out-weighing her anguish

2009-10-19 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Please for the love of the fucking Gods, put your wolf profiles up in the positions they belong in. Yes, I'm being a fucking bitch and you can angrily PM me if you'd like but I'm warning you, I'm on my period, feel nauseous and haven't taken my meds in about a week so I'm on a rampage and apologize for it. There are a lot of silver wolves so I'd like a picture to associate with the wolves, put up a pic that looks like what you've described. Real wolves would be appreciated. Thank you]

2009-10-19 [Wolfe In Chef's Clothing]: The silver wolf yelped loud when she was hauled out of the hole. The golden wolfs eyes went angry and the wolf moved onto the fallen tree, around the white female and infront of the red male.. This wasn't a female at all, now that it was close enough to them, it was a male thst wad covered in the scent of females, which probably had something to do with the silver band around his ankle with the chain links. He gave a loud snarl to the red male. "don't you hurt her again." he seethed through bore fangs as he stepped off the tree to be over the female. She gave a whine, speaking weakly "H-h-havoc... Please.. He's an alpha.. D-d-don't.." she stared up at him with her pained honey eyes and he looked down at her, face instantly softening. He whimpered and knelt by her, licking her face softly.

2009-10-19 [Wolf56]: Slain looked at the male that sat next to him and watched him clean out his wound. And moved slightly with the touch of the males tounge on his sentive wounds. Slain then looked over at the gold wolf you put himself in front of his pack leader and snarled at the wolf. Thinking to himself *If I wasnt hurt I would put myself in front fo the wolf and tell him to back down. God I wish I would have payed more attention to the bear.* Slain then tried to stand up and fell down as a wave of pain rippled through his body almost sending he unconsious. Slain lay on the ground panting from the pain in his shoulder. After the pain subsided slain look around the mate to the wolf next to him. Slain found her next to a tree and said to her ~You can come over it doesnt bother me but do try and be careful around my shoulder.~

2009-10-20 [Zavier C.]: [Am I the only one that can't see Konan's picture? Or don't you have one yet? I feel like I'm going nuts! Lol.]
Rave glanced at his female and smiled. "Come love, it's alright," he said and turned his eyes to the wolf jumping up at his Alpha. His hackles rasied and he bared his teeth but stayed where he was, not wanting to jump into an alpha's fight. He shook out his fur to calm down, exhuastion starting to set in from all the excitement. "We should move along back to the main lands as quickly as possible, my Drappa and Dragga." He glanced at the bear the others seemed wary of. "You never know what that strong scent might lure here and not all of us are doing well," he said glancing at the hurt male at his side, the little female that had been hurt in the first hunt and the silver wolf that did not seem like she was going to make it for long.

2009-10-20 [Ulrich D.]: The red wolf looked at the challenging golden male in front of him. Growling low, he bared his teeth at the male in warning, his hackles raising as he took a menacing step towards the male to show his dominance. "Look with your eyes and not your emotions, wolf. Do you dare challenge me in my land? You and your female are in no shape to take on me," he warned. Keeping his eyes on the golden wolf, he could see the silver female on the ground in his peripheral vision. Knowing his female was next to him and hearing a male's voice to the right of him, he nodded his head in agreement. "We have to move here quickly. The scent is too tantalizing for us to stay," he stated, his word law in the wolf pack and he knew that his white female would agree with him. He knew that staying in the current place would place his pack in danger; some of them injured and ready to rest. If it meant by leaving the other new wolf's behind - so be it.

2009-10-20 [*Sony*]: Sylveryne pawed at the ground. "They're going to attract hunters, but isn't there something we can do?"