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2009-07-18 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Not to be rude to all but before we throw names back up, I'd like to put up some rules and re-go over everything so that the pack is run how I would like it to be. I'll link up a page in the next few days hopefully and after you read you can post and start to regain positions or fill new ones.]
Dacian Pack: Wolven Behavior
2009-07-18 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven lie on a white belly at the top of the little knoll, a den subtely resting behind her, buried in the grass and dirt of the little hill. Her ears were perked upwards, tail curled around her hind legs and eyes were alert. The drappa could smell other wolves coming, the soft wind carrying their scent right to her. Closing her eyes and lifting her muzzle heavenwards, the large white wolf took in a deep breath and smelled something else on the air; rain. She shuddered happily at the thought, the 'just before rain' smell damp and musky in her snout, deliciously teasing her of what was to come. Rayven enjoyed the rain, she had since she was a pup. Opening her eyes again, she retook up watch, silently waiting for those coming.
2009-07-18 [Zavier C.]: Rave, the black and brown wolf, paused at the edge of a great wood. His ears were perked forwards and tail was slightly down. He could smell the markings of another wolf at the edge of the wood where he was resting but she seemed to be alone. With a swish of his tail to either side he got up and padded on, nose in the air trying to catch her scent, trying to mark exactly where she happened to be. He didn't want to be caught off guard and he didn't want to sulk in either. Coming face to face with the Drappa of this territory was the best option. He had been in a few packs and knew how temperamental and dominant they could be. The larger wolf shook out his fur and jumped a log, moving in closer to the white wolf though he couldn't yet see her. His slightly dominant side was fighting to come out now that he smelled her and knew she was alone.
2009-07-19 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven skittered to her feet as she heard heavier foot falls approaching. They were male and coming rather quickly. Her paws held tight on the rough rock, muscles twitching ready to jump into a fight if that was what the male wolf was coming for. As Drappa she would protect her land tooth and claw as she built up a pack and would die for the pack she created; it was just her nature. Ears perked forward she listened to his advance, tail twitching in anticipation.
2009-07-19 [Jayr]: Jace looked around the river that ran through the valley that she was currently traveling through. In the sky, deep clouds cluttered in a arrange of gray to dark blue-gray colors, the clue of rain positive in the future. The small wolf shivered slightly in the cold from just crossing the river, shaking out her wet fur in an effort to dry herself. Her coat was a rather strange color, being of black and white, almost similar to what you would call a reverse Siamese cat with cool gray eyes. She sniffed the air, catching the scent of a small rabbit nearby along with a scent of a musky male and a female who was currently the Drappa of the land around her. Cocking her head to the side, ears perked forward with tail raised, she made her way of a rocky, dirt incline up near a small grassy knoll where a small hill reside; the scent of others growing stronger as she made her way to that destination.
2009-07-21 [Wolf56]: Slain having just crossed the river into unknown territory shock off his coat to continue on his journey. Stain having a very rare color silver coat was as always seen as a wolf not to be in pack. So he would journey form place to place trying to find a place he could call home. As he finished cleaning his coat smelt another wolf near by. And went into alert mode. Having been in many fights before he know how to defend himself well. Cautiously moving to the source of the smell. Stain found another wolf just getting out of the river. The other wolf was smaller then he was but looked as if they could put up a fight if they needed to. After watching the other wolf for several minutes decided on showing himself to the other wolf in an effort to try and make friends for once instead of making enemies. Know that this could end badly for both of them stain keep up his guard just incase the other wolf didnt take to his presious to kindly.
2009-07-21 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven's ears went up as she smelled yet another wolf. Spinning around in circles she wagged her tail and decided to take control of the situation. Tilting her head back to the afternoon sky the white wolf pushed up on her front paws, sitting back on her hind legs and let out a great howl. It was an invitation to the three wolves to come to her. Her front paws lifted off of the rock in her excitement. The feminine howl trailed off in an echo and she sat back down, ears far forward and tail wrapped around her lower body. ~Come on, everyone needs to get where I can see them~ She thought to herself.
2009-07-21 [Zavier C.]: Rave came to a stop when he saw a white wolf sitting atop a knoll, his ears going slightly back and tail wagging behind him slowly. He gave a yip announcing his presence and watched her for a signal of either good feeling or aggression. Taking a stance he could either fight or fly from, he waited, keeping track of the scent of two other approaching wolves, one with a familiar scent.
2009-07-22 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie having going threw a woods, came to a river and crosses going into different unknown territory, shaking of her coat as she walks on looking for others.
2009-07-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The white Drappa looked at the odd colored black and brown wolf in interest, standing up on her hind legs as well and wagging her tail. Stepping down carefully, keeping an eye to the side of her where the river ran, Rayven slowly made her way over to the male. The female kept her head up high, ears perked and tail upright looking for a sign of submission from him. She bared her teeth slightly as she stood a few feet away, watching silently.
2009-07-22 [//*Ghost*//]: the black and grey wolf makes her way on to the territorty and howls, seeing if there will be a resonse, waiting and walking silently on the ground
2009-07-22 [Zavier C.]: The brown and black wolf tucked his tail down and laid his ears back as he inched forward and licked the white wolf's muzzle. His tail started to sway back and forth and his skin shivered, from both the excitement of the situation and the wind. He jerked his head up and his ears perked immediately when he heard the call of another wolf. Sitting down next to the Drappa on the soft grass he looked from her to the direction of the call. He'd heard the Drappa's so maybe others had heard and were coming this way. He could certainly smell a few of them. Rave gave a wolfish grin, waiting for one in particular. He may not be a particularly dominant wolf, but when it came to this little female, she was his as far as he was concerned.
2009-07-22 [Jayr]: Jace glanced quickly back, seeing a wolf of a silver color near her on her right side, following her somewhat up the incline. Paws dug into the ground, nails scoring into the deep, rich dark brown earth as the black and white wolf cocked her head at the wolf. Mirth and playfulness filled the cool gray eyes, ears half back with a mid-high tail wagging. She trots down and over the new other wolf in a excitement, happy to see another wolf in her presence since her pack had faded a while ago, leaving her behind. Arching her back a little in submission to the male wolf, she touched her nose to the silver wolf's under part of his ear, sniffing and snorting in his wolf scent, taking it into her being and memorizing him. Hearing another wolf's howl, ears twitched but she kept her attention on the one she was meeting just in case the wolf didn't find her as interesting.
2009-07-22 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie looked up at the sky as she kept walking towards the howl of another wolf, looks around to see that are two other wolfs a ways ahead of her, her grey/blue eyes look relieved t know she wasnt somewhat alone.
2009-07-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven nipped the brown and black wolf's muzzle in dominanace and acceptance, licking where she bit afterwards and looked back with him to where the howl had come from. Tossing her head back again she let out another loud howl, trying to draw the wolves to her. She knew she needed a pack to survive and this seemed like a good time to start, or a good time to make enemies. Either way, it would be interesting. Her paws dug into the grass as she kept an eye on the wolf beside her, figuring that he would take her side in a fight since she was a more dominant figure. Who ever was coming this way though, had at least a strong smell...she would see if there would be a challenge to her position.
2009-07-23 [//*Ghost*//]: Angies ears twitched a bit as she heard another howl comeing from the same wolf as before, she trots faster in the directon of the howl comeing close to the two wolves in front of her.
2009-07-23 [Zavier C.]: Rave sat next to the female, ears perked and tail tucked under his bottom leg. His eyes were alert as the smell of the wolves got stronger. The male yawned as he squeezed his eyes shut and let a long pink tongue lag from his mouth, shaking out his fur with a quiver. "They're drawing close. I'll stay near you, Drappa." He lowered his head under hers and licked at the bottom of her muzzle with his ears flat, hoping that maybe for once he'd be part of a pack and not have to stay Kerl much longer. It sometimes drove a wolf mad; it certainly did him...those voices in his head were making him antsy. ~She won't keep you. She'll give you to the other wolves...~ He shook his head as he drew it back and watched again, ears perking up slightly.
2009-07-24 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie goes to the far of side of the two wolfs and passes them, her eyes steadily glare at the wolves making sure they dont attack me, if they feel up to it, getting near the woods again to go threw them to her destination.
2009-07-24 [Damion Wolf]: Shade sits quietly a bit away in the woods, watching the pack. Named shade for the way the black of his fur seems to suck the light from the surroundings. As he watches the lesser wolves suck up to the Drappa, he snarls in disgust, biding his time until they stop.
2009-07-24 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie slows her pace in the woods as she another wolf, having the feeling of danger is near she growls showing no fear to other fear where ever he is, and keeps walking till she gets where she can see the Drappa. and looks back for the other wolf wondering what hes going to do.
2009-07-25 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The white Drappa shivered as she caught a new scent, one that sent her nose towards the woods and her hackles to raise slightly. Her heart raced a little, feeling an sick sense of excitement run through her blood. There was a dominant male around and her tail went up in anticipation. She knew he would wait for the right moment and she would be ready, waiting and keeping a scent on him.
2009-07-25 [//*Ghost*//]: slowly walks out of the woods seeing the Drappa and the other as i walk closer i lower my body to the ground and tuck my tail underneath my legs in submission waiting for her reply
2009-07-25 [Damion Wolf]: The pure black wolf stands tall and dominating, ready for whatever the Drappa is planning, knowing she can smell him
2009-07-30 [//*Ghost*//]: with no reply the grey and black wolf stands up and un tucks tail and walks over and sits in front of the Drappa, stareing and waiting for the other larger wolf to come out as well
2009-07-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Sorry, waiting on Slain's next post...can't do much until that wolf makes a move...]
2009-07-30 [//*Ghost*//]: [understandable, ok ^^]
2009-08-03 [Wolf56]: As the black and white wolf walks up to slain he hears another wolf howl off in to the distance. Knowing that this wolf is ready for other wolfs to come hear her call and answer. But the howl means nothing to him as much as the smaller wolf in front of him showing signs that she seems to show interest in him and in return he shows he also shows a few signs that he is like wise interested in the smaller black and white wolf. As he is about to move around the smaller wolf to view her better he hears yet again the same howl off in the distance calling other wolfs to her. And so he asked the black and white wolf if she will join him to find out what the other wolf wants.
2009-08-03 [Wolf56]: As slain is waiting for an answer from the wolf in front of him he smells a big wolf near by and its not someone that he had wanted to meet again for as long as he lived. This wolf was of black color of what he remebered and he wanted to go and dig his claws deep into the other wolf and kill with all of he might. For he know that this wolf would be willing to kill just to get a few smaller wolfs to follow him without having any conflicts. As the seconds dragged by slain anger grow and grow without having a way to release it. He run off to find the other wolf and kill it. As he came around a tree there the other wolf stood watching the white wolf for the right moment to show himself. Slain then toke up a fighting stance and growled deep in his throat at the other wolf. As slain waits for the other wolf to respond he thinks to himself ~ I will not let this wolf become Dragga ever ~. Slain can now see and smell several other wolfs just on the other side of the bushes. All slain wants is for no one to interfere with this fight.
2009-08-05 [//*Ghost*//]: *pays no attention to the other wolves and just watches, not interfereing as wished*
2009-08-09 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven watched as a lot of things began at once, nodding politely to the silver female that had joined up with her, walking over and nudging her neck to show she accepted her submission. Smelling the two male wolves not far off she pushed between the wolves already with her and stood a few yards off, hackles raised, teeth bared but just watching, knowing well that a fight for dominance between the males should be kept between the males. The white wolf glanced out of the side of her eyes towards a white and black wolf that was coming near as well and she moved so that she could see everyone, not sure she liked having so many around her all at once. It was her land and she would fight for possesion over it.
2009-08-09 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie nuzzles politly back and sits down alert and watching
2009-08-10 [Zavier C.]: Rave sits near the two females, watching the other two males square off. His eyes are attentive and ears perked, which is a rareity, watching everything going down. His tail curls around his feet and his muscles are tense. As a lower ranking wolf he knows he'll have to be very careful as fights for dominance break out. It's only natural. Getting up and shifting, readying himself as the fight or flight instinct is kicking up, he tries to focus on the familiar scent. ~I smell her too, Jace is close by. You better fight for her, wolf, or you're worthless as a wolven male~ The voice made sense to him this time, giving him a bigger sense of courage and edging on his figt instinct.
2009-08-11 [Jayr]: Jace watches the silver wolf leave her behind, the anger and tensity of the situation around the several wolves in the area well known to her. Her ears flatten back with perplexity, moving completely to the top of the hill where she spotted a white wolf, female whose aura was of power. Another wolf, female was nearby, one of a submissive stance but not quite readable by Jace's eyes which made her wary being near so many non-pack orientated wolves. She glanced over by the woods where to dominant males stood off, clearing showing their dominance and she knew a fight would ensue between them. However, she knew no serious injuries would happen since they didn't fight to destroy each other but find their place since it was the wolven way. Glancing back at the possible Drappa and spotted a brown and black wolf, one that looked similar from her past but it wasn't possible. He left a long time ago, something terrible happened to him or so she thought something did. Lowering her tail in submission, she came toward the others while lowering her body somewhat low to the ground with her ears still laid back against her head, begging for acceptance from the small group, her feet sinking into the rich, green grass under her paws with the cloudy skies above.
2009-08-11 [Zavier C.]: Rave's muscles tensed, watching the black and white wolf coming close. Her scent hit his nose full on and he knew who it was, he knew it was her. Restraining himself was hard though and his body was shaking with the excitement that coursed through him, tail wagging behind him. His eyes flickered between her and the Drappa-like white female, waiting for the acceptance he was sure the wolf would give the other female. She seemed to be pack gathering and would more than likely take on all who submitted to her. His heart was racing at all that was going on around him.
2009-08-12 [Wolf56]: Standing off between the two wolfs slain watchs and waits for the black wolf to either submit or prepare to fight. As the stand off conuties slain sees that the black and white wolf sumbit herself to the pack.
2009-08-13 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven moved to the small black and white wolf, resting her head atop of the other femals then nipping her muzzle lightly in dominance. So far, it seemed most of them would side with her and there would be little challenge to her position as Drappa. Her tail wagged as she watched the two wolves square off and couldn't help but notice something odd between the brown and black male submissive wolf and the little reverse-siames
2009-08-13 [Zavier C.]: Rave moved towards Jace now that the Drappa had accepted her and stood before her, putting a paw up on her shoulder to keep her from going too far. He had placed himself between her and the males that were about to fight. Leaning in he licked her face. "Hello, Jace. It's been some time. It's nice to see you're still doing well." He smiled wolfishly, ears back slightly.
2009-08-13 [Jayr]: Jace looked at the wolf beside her with astonishment, her sky blue eyes gazing at the black and brown wolf with his paw on her shoulder. She couldn't believe that the wolf from long ago in her past was next to her right now. Her ears perked in eagerness, her tail beginning to wag with her growing excitement in seeing the male that she had missed much so. She rubbed up against him with affection, instinctively taking his scent onto her coat, mixing it with her own in a wolfish manner,and making him a pack member to her once more. "Rave... I've missed you so," Jace whined happily, licking at the male's muzzle. She was also thankful that the Drappa had accepted her into the territory and had also let the female have the dominance over her, knowing that the female was right for the position as leader. However, Jace would gladly fight for the next position if need be but would not worry about rank right now; the wolf beside her, Rave was the only thing on her mind now.
2009-08-13 [Zavier C.]: The brown and black wolf nuzzled her back, taking in a deep breath to get her scent back into his head permanently, as if he could ever forget it. "I've missed you, too." He sits back to get a good look at her but can't stay away from her too long. Rave paws playfully at the female's paws with excitement in his eyes. The wind blowing around them with all those scents of so many wolves and tension ruffled his fur but otherwise did not disturb him. He was too excited at the moment. He hunkered down playfully, rear in the air and tail wagging, waiting for her to play with him, belly rubbing low in the green grass. The soon to be fight was a mere thought, kept watchful by backturned ears.
2009-08-17 [Wolf56]: Slain jumps at the black wolf and knocks him on his side and bears his teeth at the other wolf.
2009-08-17 [cpt.jack sparrow24]: *sniffs the land to smell if he knows whos pack this is catches the scent and slowly backs away from the pack land and dissapears into the woods
2009-08-18 [Damion Wolf]: (sorry, work has been hectic) The black wolf notices the other wolf and turns, walking back into the woods, coming silently up behind the growling slain, letting a very threatening growl out
2009-08-18 [Wolf56]: Slain turns and growls and bears he teeth again.
2009-08-18 [Damion Wolf]: Brophy watches Slain and raises his hackles in turn(btw, shade is being changed to Brophy. Hope this doesn't create a problem lol)
2009-08-18 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Okay, I'm fucking confused...posts are not being read right...who the hell is fighting whom?]
Rayven's ears perk up as she catches a familiar scent and her paws carry her swiftly towards the fighting wolves, baring her teeth at them as she passes. Snapping her jaws at the fighting wolves she makes it known to them that this is her land and she will not tolerate them messing around with her. Moving on, she chases the familiar scent into the woods, paws carrying her swiftly after the retreating form, intent on speaking with the familiar wolf. "Sparrow!" she howls out.
2009-08-19 [Damion Wolf]: ([Wolf56] decided to step in and growl at me so im fixing it. i'll take care of you in a minute ^.^)
Brophy watches the Drappa pass before going back to slain
(or im wrong... idk... i replied when i first woke up. im so confused now..... im just gonna shut up now lolz)
2009-08-19 [Wolf56]: Slain turns and chases after Rayven. Following the scent of the other wolf.
2009-08-19 [Damion Wolf]: Brophy follows in turn, snapping at Slain's tail as he passes, his sharp teeth just missing the running wolf.
2009-08-19 [Jayr]: Jace continued giving Rave, the brown and black wolf the friendly affection; licking his muzzle with kisses, wagging her tail with ears laid down in soft submission to the male as she curled her body next to his. "Where have you been?" she asked him, rubbing her head under his jaw, closing her blue eyes for a moment in contentment. Hearing the growling and snapping from the other males near the forest, Jace glanced over seeing the silver and black wolf glowering, growling and snapping at each other. She growled towards them and took a few steps back, her haunches raised with her body hunched with suspicion. She glanced around her surrounding to see the other wolves, the Drappa over calling to a familiar friend with the silver wolf running towards her. She likes and respected the Alpha female, Rayven, and knew with a conviction that she wanted to be the next female in line with the her "former" pack mate by her side.
2009-08-20 [Wolf56]: As brophy snaps at slain, slain snaps back and continues to follow after rayven. As rayven calls out for the other wolf near by slain senses that a large storm is coming in fast.
2009-08-21 [Zavier C.]: Rave sat with her, licking the top of her muzzle and giving it a nip to show his dominance over her. He was sure he knew her thoughts about positions in this pack. They'd been seconds in their last pack and enjoyed the power and play of protection greatly; they made a wonderful team. "I had to get away. I'm sorry I left you, it was...complica
2009-08-21 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven turns hard on her feet, sticks and grass sputtering around her due to the sudden stop and continuation of momentum. Her hackles raise high and her large white canines are bared with her golden eyes brightly dangerous. She was not up to two males who'd been trying to fight one another running at her back. She turned slightly, pacing with paws ready to pounce who ever was not willing to stop. This was her land and she was going to make these wolves find their places in the pack quickly. She smelled the oncoming storm and felt the heat of lightening prickling at her back. The density of humidity from clouds full of rain held heavy above her head and the darkness threw a shadow under her eyes, making her look dangerous.
2009-08-21 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie moves away from from rayven and goes near Rave and jace and sits watching the males chase eachother as wall, looking towards rayven wondering whats going to happen, having the feeling its not good
2009-08-21 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Please, don't be afraid to be creative. Describe everything around you, thoughts, the feel of the grass, the colors of things...Post large things. Sorry to come off as bitchy, just looking for Creativity here, lovers.]
2009-08-22 [Jayr]: Jace laid down slowly onto the ground, and huffed a sigh, watching the wolf's fighting and chasing the Drappa of the land. She saw the Drappa turn around, teeth baring and waiting for what would come next. Jace tensed, the air around them heavy and dense with the conflict in front of her. She could smell the rain coming in the distance, a flash of lightning and clap of thunder to the right of her making her jump. Ears laying back on her head, her coat laying down onto her skin she shivered, hating the storm coming. Ever since she was a pup, she didn't care for the storms that wrecked havoc on the land and the sounds that came with them were more frightening than a mother Grizzly bear by far. She glanced up at Rave, trying to distract herself from the fear that made her tail curl around her. "It's okay, Rave... Just don't leave me again," she whimpered, cleaning her paws with antsy devotion.
2009-08-24 [Wolf56]: Slain stops just in time so as not to get pounced on and shows no signs of intenting harm just wanting to be part of a pack for once in his life. As slain stops he sees the lighting flash and the clap of thunder shake the ground under his paws. Slain says to the Drappa ~ the only reason i'm following you is to make sure that nothing happens to you for your own protection and for the packs as well ~.
2009-08-25 [Zavier C.]: Rave stepped over the female wolf with one paw, looking down at her with a wolfish grin and wag of his tail. He knew she didn't like the storms so he planned on distracting her as well as he could. The grass smushed under his paws as he drew closer over her, holding his weight just barely off of her and nipping at her ears and back of the neck playfully. "Wouldn't dream of it, bella-mine." He nuzzled her, feeling the intensity of the storm building around them.
2009-08-26 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven watched Slain carefully and turned her eyes to the other wolf that was following her. "So, have you two decided who's the top wolf around here?" she asked since the fight seemed to have abruptly stopped. Her eyes lingered on Brophy with a flick of her white tail, and sat down with her hackles still slightly raised, just watching. She could smell that the wolf she'd been following had taken off and figured he'd be back again, those were his ways. Shaking her fur she glanced up to the sky before either could answer, opening her jowls and waiting for the rain that was near to falling over in the heavily filled dark clouds above. A rain would be nice for her white coat; she could get clean.
2009-08-31 [Wolf56]: Slain looks at rayven and says ~ I wouldn't let anything happen to anyone of the pack for their own protection but I dont know what Brophy has in mind for the pack I only want whats best for the pack in whole. ~
2009-09-01 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie looks around at the fighting wolves cautously and sits up and streatches out her legs and shakes out her black and grey fur
2009-09-01 [Jayr]: Jace shook under Rave as the wind began to pick up around them. She felt somewhat comforted by the male above her, trying to protect her from some petty fear she has had since she was a young pup. She turned her head towards him and nuzzled his leg in affection, closing her eyes as she took in the fresh scent of rain from the air; the only enjoyment she obtained from storms. Not far off, lightning struck the ground in the forest, striking a tree which reverberated a loud crack, snap, and crash to the ground. Jumping, fear making her hackles rise, Jace scrambled up onto her feet with her tail down but ears raised high as her blue eyes took in the rest of the horizon. "Rave, please... Can we go to safer ground? I don't like being so vulnerable in the open," she whined, being weak in front of the other wolves when she was strong in any other situation at hand. She would have to prove that she wasn't a ninny.
2009-09-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Nostrils flaring, Rayven jumped at the loud sound of a tree cracking and hitting the hard Earthy floor. Shaking out her fur and her quick startle the large white wolf held her head high and padded back towards the other three wolves, Jace, Rave and Angie. "Come, the den is not far off. Just over that ridge," she pointed with her black-nosed snout. "It is large enough to provide shelter for us all." Her paws picked up speed as she headed for it, intent on being the first there. Standing outside the open swell of ground that was held up by large rocks she sat down and waited for the others to enter. Putting the whole pack into the den after it was just starting to form could prove hazordous but Rayven was ready for any drama and there would certianly come the shifting of positions and the concreting of pack hierarchy tonight. She smiled at the thought at being at the head of it all. Her fur bristled in excitement, certianly being her father's daughter.
2009-09-02 [Zavier C.]: Rave moved from above Jace and nodded. "Yes, come Jace. The den looks warm, as long as the Drappa is offering." He smiled slightly, pushing at her hind end with his snout. His ears swivled around him and he shivered as the temperature dropped more steadily. "This is going to be a bad storm. Having a few of us in there will keep us warm." ~And competition for you, loupe. That little female is quite the wolf, you know~ Rave shook his head, instincts flaring to protecting Jace from the other's male attention, if any were to give it to her. He looked towards teh other little female and nodded to her. "Joining us, Angie?"
2009-09-03 [Wolf56]: Slain follows the pack into the den and sits patiently for the rest of the pack to join in.
2009-09-04 [//*Ghost*//]: nods my head and join the rest of the pack in the den cautiosly watching the males, walkingalong side jace and rave
2009-09-04 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven watches them all move in and ducks in as well. She lays down at the mouth of the cave, ears back and listening to the others as her eyes watch out over the coming storm. The ground shakes and Rayven shivers slightly, glancing back and wondering who would tolerate her nuzzling. Rave adn Jace seemed occupied reuiniting with one another so she didn't want to intrude on them. With a sigh she curls up and flops her tail over her nose to keep warm. In the back of her mind she hopes that Jack is okay out there on his own.
2009-09-04 [Damion Wolf]: deciding to just sit it out for now, letting things settle in the pack before he started more trouble, Brophy walked up and sat down close enough to remind everyone he was there but far enough he didn't have to deal with any of them. His time would come and he would strike, for now, he waits (sorry it took sooo long to reply. been like hectically busy)
2009-09-05 [Jayr]: Jace snorted, following the group up and over to the den. She entered the den, the air in the area much more warmer than the dropping degrees from the storm brewing outside. Shaking out her fur, Jace trotted over near a rock but not far off from the Drappa, she plopped down for a moment and waited for her male wolf Rave to come next to her and lay beside her for warmth. Sighing, she glanced around her surroundings, the den built what it looked like into a side of a hill of some sort, a cave with a deep gray color. It almost looked like the stone sparkled in some places which was charming almost. "Rave... Will it be okay in here?" she asked out to the male wolf, watching him come up beside her. Her ears perked up to listen to the ferocity of the storm outside the lightning flashing the sky bright from its darkness and the thunder causing her fur to stand on end and her body to shake uncontrollably
2009-09-05 [Zavier C.]: Rave nodded and tucked up against her, glancing at the Drappa. His fur bristled and he shifted closer to both females, trying to keep his dominant stance in the pack. The other male's wolves may have been tussling but he planned on taking the second stance in the pack along with Jace. "Yes, Jace. We shall be safe here." He licked her muzzle then looked towards Rayven. "Drappa, if you'd like, there is room with us." He smiled softly.
2009-09-05 [Jayr]: Sighing softly, Jace leaned into the male, his brown and black coat blending into her reverse Siamese one in a colorful mix of hues. Tucking her face into his body right by his front legs and closed her eyes for a moment. Upon Rave inviting the Drappa over, she opened her blue eyes and looked towards the dominant female and smiled a wolfish smile, not showing her teeth in any way. "Please do join us... We don't mind. The more warmth and protection for me from the storm, the better. I fret too much over pretty things," she stated, her smile disappearing as a crash of thunder hit the ground not too far from them. Her ears laid back on her head as she watched at the mouth of the cave the rain come down in a heavy sheet, the ground soaking in a matter of seconds. She was glad the Drappa had been kind enough to let them all into her space which was hers and hers alone.
2009-09-05 [Damion Wolf]: Brophy laid outside the den, slightly keeping watch over the drappa and her pack, not getting to close but never being too far. His black coat shimmered in the wind as he watch the incoming storm, knowing it was gonna be a bad one. The dark clouds seeming to roll in overhead
2009-09-05 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven climbed to her feet and circled the two that had invited her over. Her fur bristled softly as she curled up around them both. "Thank you," she smiled. Her eyes landed on the male and she grinned. "I think I know what you're thinking. You are invited to be my seconds, if you so please. It seems you've well filled the positions already." Her eyes travel over all of the others as they have taken their own places. It seems calm, a very pack mentality already pulled together. She smiled as she moved closer to them, listening to the thunder reverberate around them.
2009-09-05 [//*Ghost*//]: Angie lays near Drappa and rests her on her paws slightly flinching at the thunder, sighing waiting for it to end. Her tail moving slightly back and forth trying to relax
2009-09-05 [Damion Wolf]: Brophy lays like a rock at the entrance, drenched from the rain but unmoved by it or the thunder. He just watched everything that was going on, watching over the pack closely but mainly the Drappa, unwilling to allow hard to her
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