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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2018 21:07:33 GMT -8
L U B R U S C A • B O R D E R • O U T S K I R T S
N O R T H E R N B O R D E R
E A S T E R N B O A R D E R
S O U T H - E A S T E R N B O R D E R
S O U T H E R N B O R D E R
DESCRIPTION. There's some small-game hunting here but it's best to hunt elsewhere in the territory so you don't accidentally overstep the boundaries into pack territories. |
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Lubrusca
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Delta
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3 Years Old
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Post by Delta Baron on Jan 22, 2019 15:24:30 GMT -8
Large black paws carried Baron forward through the dense green trees that seemed to stretch on forever and ever. the low hanging branches would sometimes brush against him, leaving dew drops on his stark black coat, earning a few soft growls from him,ears pinned back. He was easily irritated after all, even by things as simplistic as a few low hanging tree branches. His ears did stand up however when he reached the Southern Border, noticing the small stream that broke the treeline, a few fallen trunks strewn within it. As he took in the scenery he took a few deep breaths, registering all the scents that hit him at once, a pack border; one he had not looked for intentionally. The black male weighed his choices, leave now or see what might become of being here.
In the end his secret yearning for a pack won in terms of the choices he could make and he stayed near the stream. To occupy his time he spent his time trying to hunt for the small game in the area, keeping an eye and an ear out for fellow wolves.
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Post by Hunting Superior Parker on Jan 27, 2019 18:53:50 GMT -8
Away from the new common grounds, Parker strolled lazily in alongside Devika. The frost covered stream was solid enough for the playful male to be able to prance leisurely across it, his claws clicking the ice. The air seemed so much clearer at the borders, the stress of an intruder and his horrendous news didn't exist in the borders. Devika was still a bit of a mysterious character to Parker; he didn't spend much time with the hulking yearling. He didn't know if she liked small talk, if she didn't, all he knew was that both of them were feeling rightly suffocated at the broader area of the river. The golden male had just decided to follow the river south, leaving an obvious trail of pawprints had anyone wanted to find them. Just as he was about to speak to Devika, an odd scent caught his nose. With such threats made by the Ferus male fresh in his mind, he instantly fell into a hunting crouch. "Dev, do you smell that?" he questioned, the wind carrying the scent right towards the pair of young Lubruscans. With a quizzical look on his face, Parker began to stalk the odd smell, taking extra precautions based on the information given out by Flint. His gaze was set on a hulking male, the stark contrast of black fur against the snowy background making him obvious. It looked like he was hunting, but hunting what? With the concept of cannibals not far from his memory, the possibility of the rogue hunting his pack mates was truly terrifying. Hiding out behind a fallen log out of view of the rogue, he hoped that Devika had followed his lead and hadn't just rushed at the male. "Stop where you are!" Parker's voice rang out from behind the log, "What's your business on these borders!?" He knew that he was under no authority to truly deal with the rogue, heck, Devika was probably a bit more qualified than him, but he wasn't about to let some stranger linger around the borders when those most important to him were in the commons only a relatively short distance away. Delta Baron Hunter Devika |
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Lubrusca
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Hunter
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Yearling
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Love planted a flower, and the world turned sweet
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Post by Hunter Devika on Feb 2, 2019 20:58:07 GMT -8
It was an absolute relief to be free of the commons, and Dev feels as though a weight had been lifted from atop her shoulders. Tail ceaseless in its wagging, she steps carefully onto the frozen stream before gently pushing off with her hindlegs - causing her to slide slowly but surely across. Releasing a quiet giggle, she follows Parker deeper into their territory, unabashedly cheerful as they progress. Aside from the nonsense they left behind, it was a gorgeous day - the cold was horrendous, yes, but the snow glimmered in the weak sunlight, and icicles hung from the branches. Lubrusca lands had been transformed into a winter wonderland, and the alabaster beauty was well suited to it, what with her thick coat and pale coloring. Though she had nothing against a companionable silence, the hulking yearling saw this as an opportunity to get to know the golden male beside her. Her usual company consisted of her brothers, Dante, and the pups; between this and Macha often holding Parker’s attention, they had never truly held a conversation. However, just as her jaws part to ask some question or another, Parker himself speaks. Dev, do you smell that? The gal frowns, inhaling deeply. Having been born to the pack, today had truly been her first time encountering a non-Lubruscan - but even he had smelled like pack, like a distinct mix of smells consisting of many, many wolves. This...this was new. She can feel her hackles raising in alarm; what if it was one of those...those barbarians mentioned back at the commons? Tail quivering, she quickly draws forward so that she is walking level with Parker rather than slightly behind, schooling her expression into something that she hoped looked properly serious. Following Parker’s lead, she drops into a low crouch behind the log, burrowing down into the snow a bit so that her form is completely concealed behind it. Personally, she didn’t see the point in hiding if they were going to confront the stranger anyways, but her golden companion likely had at least a bit more experience with this kind of thing than her. Stop where you are! What’s your business on these borders!? Jade green eyes widen as she gives him an incredulous look; she felt quite comical, hidden behind this log as they challenged the stranger. Peeking over the top, she glimpses a large brute of a male, covered in soot colored fur from head to toe. Ducking back down - and taking a moment to exhale shakily, was he bigger than her? - she whispers to Parker, “He doesn’t look like a cannibal.” Though, Devika supposed, she didn’t know exactly what a cannibal would look like. Monstrous, perhaps - surely deranged. Still feeling rather silly, she draws herself up, padding around the log and coming to a halt a few paces away from the rogue. “We won’t harm you, so long as you don’t try any ah...funny business.” She utters in sweet, yet firm, tones. Her head cocks inquisitively, though her gaze upon him is shrewd. The warnings of the Ferus wolf fresh in her mind, she cannot help but be tense in case of attack.
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Lubrusca
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Delta
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3 Years Old
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Post by Delta Baron on Feb 5, 2019 12:49:52 GMT -8
Baron lumbered his way through the snow, anything but gracefully; leaving obvious paw prints in his wake he was as relaxed as could be, following his nose and the tracks he could find, knowing a rabbit had been through here. Suddenly the scent of two other wolves caught his attention like a paw to the face, stopping where he was the ebony male turned his head in their direction before turning himself completely, ears pinned against his head originally as he heard a male voice yell from behind a fallen log, asking him what his business was on these borders.
Before he could respond he spotted a large she wolf, stark white as the snow crouching down where he assumed the other male was, peaking over the log to see him. The big male knew that due to his coloring he was stark as could be against the white background, but could not help but think these two were silly for hiding behind a log and shouting to him. The females sweet yet firm warning made his ears perk up, he hoped his intentions would not be mistaken. "I am Baron." he introduced himself politely. "I am skilled in combat and hunting, been on my own for some time now.." His tone stays even but he keeps his guard up, these were hardly the first of his kind he'd dealt with. "If your pack is in need of more strong members, I am interested in joining your ranks." Hunting Superior Parker Hunter Devika |
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Post by Hunting Superior Parker on Feb 13, 2019 13:06:29 GMT -8
He could feel Dev's incredulous gaze on him as he diligently crouched behind the log, "He doesn't look like a cannibal." Pursing his lips, the yearling looked towards the Alphess' daughter. "Well no one looks like a cannibal," he whispered back quickly, his nerves oddly getting the better or him. But she didn't seem to care, having already offered to bolt into conflict, her confidence levels were through the roof from the male's perspective. “We won’t harm you, so long as you don’t try any ah...funny business.” At last, Parker showed himself fully by stepping out from behind the log. His appearance was just in time for the male's explanation. "I am Baron. I am skilled in combat and hunting, been on my own for some time now... If your pack is in need of more strong members, I am interested in joining your ranks." Remaining silent towards the male, a familiar scent caught his nose. Inching closer to Devika, he murmured under his breath, "Dante's coming." It was too quiet for the rogue to hear, which was good. He didn't want this still unconfirmed possible cannibal to know about just who was coming. Hunter Devika Delta Baron @dante Beta Lysic Sentinel Hydran |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2019 15:25:16 GMT -8
“Taste the breeze boys!” Dante yipped as he parted large puce jaws. Devika and Parker were lingering just up ahead, but a new alien scent casually slithered amongst their ranks. A male, in good health from what he could gather — but he could personally care less whether he could find that out. He needed his pupils to share that same keenness, the same deductive sense of reasoning that could save them from heaps of future trouble if they’d hone it correctly. “There’s a lot that smells can tell you, if you know what to look for in them: gender, pack, state of health, etcetera. Sometimes on patrol, that’s all you’ll have, just a single, hazed scent and only seconds to decide what to do with it. It can help you pin a friend.” He quipped good-naturedly, affectionately nipping Hydran’s nose. “Or an enemy — but only if you use it correctly.” He quickened his pace, gesturing up ahead. “Devika and Parker have company. Now’s a good time for you two to test out what you find and see if you’re right. Give it your best go.”They approached just as the new male finished his introduction. Fortunately, Dante caught the gist of his message. The appearance backed his claims of strength and power: a tall, well-muscled Tundra male with a pitch black pelt. “Well, Lubrusca could always use a bit more muscle.” Dante laughed, trotting up to give his greetings. “Welcome. My name is Dante, and I am Lubrusca’s General. However, I will not be deciding your fate here. These four will.” He stated, gesturing with a sweep of his tail. “Devika, Hydran, Lysic, this will be an essential part of your reign. Chat amongst yourselves and with him, and see if he’s the sort you want as one of our own. I will be watching you, but I’ll hold my own opinion until after you’ve made your decision. Begin. And Baron,” He quipped with a wink. “Please, enjoy your stay.”Tagged: Delta Baron Hunter Devika Sentinel Hydran Beta Lysic Hunting Superior Parker
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1.5 Years
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Post by Beta Lysic on Mar 1, 2019 10:45:25 GMT -8
L Y S I CHeir of Lubrusca
Lysic followed behind Dante, nudging his brother as he passed him, giving a sideways look to him as he passed. They were headed to the borders where Parker and Devika already were. He wondered if there would be any wolves at the borders. With what that Ferus wolf was saying, it worried Lysic that maybe there were going to be wolves showing up that wanted to use their pack to give inside information to the enemy. But maybe it would be obvious that they were a spy. Mother and Father had always told him that it was easy to tell if a wolf would betray the pack or not, but the cheerful and young male didn’t quite know what those traits were that they had spoken of. Stretching his legs and leaving the river for once felt nice, especially considering the borders hadn’t been one of the spots he had visited often.
They were at the borders rather quickly, and approaching Parker and Devika, who were chatting with a male that stood on the opposite side of the border. Lysic still found it unnerving to see a rogue at the borders. He had not encountered many wolves outside of his pack, this would probably be one of the first times he encountered a rogue. It seemed that he was amiable and nice. Devika and Parker didn’t seem too on edge talking to him. Dante approached with little to no fear, something that Lysic tried mimicking as he approached, bringing himself to Devika’s side, Hydran more than likely following to his other. Listening to what Dante said, he was startled. They were to be the ones that decided the new male’s fate. His name was Baron it seemed, but there was nothing else for Lysic to go off of. “Baron, can you tell me why you want to join our pack?” He asked, looking towards the male. Lysic was the future Alpha of the pack, and thus needed to grow accustomed to this kind of thing.
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Post by Delta Baron on Mar 5, 2019 14:03:18 GMT -8
Amber eyes watched as more and more wolves seemed to come out of the woodwork. He had gotten this packs attention, that much was for sure. When he spotted the general he became a little uneasy, being a rogue he knew if a fight were to break out now he was as good as dead simply because he was so outnumbered, though he hoped this encounter would go very differently, he was sure to give off body language that showed his intentions. The generals charming words and way of dealing with this situation was unusual to him but he did not think it was negative, he actually liked how comfortable he seemed, wondering how it was possible to come off as so. His comment about Lubrusca needing more muscle earned a soft , respectful bow from Barons head. His eyes sized up the smaller pupils the general had brought with him, wondering how these new wolves would favor him. Wondering if his search for a pack was finally over, or if it was destined to continue elsewhere.
When Lysic addressed him and questioned his intentions the male lifted his head up, one of his ears flattening in thought before his jaws parted to answer. "I have been on my own for a long time now.."he began gently. "Some part of me I cannot explain longs for companionship...belonging to a cause. I know my skills could benefit others and I would not disappoint, should you give me the chance." he finished, hoping his reasoning would sway the wolves around him. |
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Post by Hunting Superior Parker on Mar 13, 2019 1:07:35 GMT -8
Parker's almost comical squinted eyes at the rogue on Lubrusca borders was interrupted by the arrival of Dante and Ventus' sons. “Well, Lubrusca could always use a bit more muscle. Welcome. My name is Dante, and I am Lubrusca’s General. However, I will not be deciding your fate here. These four will. Devika, Hydran, Lysic, this will be an essential part of your reign. Chat amongst yourselves and with him, and see if he’s the sort you want as one of our own. I will be watching you, but I’ll hold my own opinion until after you’ve made your decision. Begin. And Baron, please, enjoy your stay,” the General directed the three Alpha children. Why couldn't Parker be a part of that legacy? He was totally important for Lubrusca's future. Who else would keep the place lively and fun? Maybe Maddox and Milo, but they weren't about to get his job yet! The yearling listened intently to how Lysic and this 'Baron' interacted, the brawny rogue's explanations sounding legit. Moving over to the group of siblings, Parker added in his cheeky two cents, "I know I'm not a part of this whole 'destined to run Lubrusca' deal, but I think he's pretty solid. You heard what that Ferus jerk had to say, we need warriors if we're going to take him seriously. Just look at the dude! He's a wall of muscle!" Looking between the trio of siblings, grey optics searched for their reaction. They'd either agree or disagree but that was paramount to whether or not Baron would become a Lubruscan or just some lump on their borders. @dante Hunter Devika Beta Lysic Sentinel Hydran Delta Baron |
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Post by Sitka on Mar 15, 2019 16:57:35 GMT -8
Long limbs hit the ground softly as she walked. The Iberian she-wolf keeping her nose to the air as she took in the scents around her. She had previously encountered a couple of foxes, a male and female pair it seemed. They were lout scavenging for food, and she interrupted them, causing them to attack her. She had fended them off rather easily, but still had retained some scratches around her muzzle from their sharp little claws. She sighed, knowing that she had encroached on their territory, but had easily sent them both scampering away after the scuffle. She had been able to pick up a scrawny vole they had been hunting, eating the creature in two bites before heading back towards her destination; a pack. She wasn’t sure which one she was specifically headed toward. She had heard stories from traveling rogues that were kind enough to help direct her. The nearest two packs were Lubrusca and Ferus from what she gathered, the latter being a much rougher pack than what she would like. Lubrusca however, was a pack she had heard some great and awful things about. The pack was courteous to almost anyone that approached their borders, but tales of a sassy Alphess that ran wolves from her territory that didn’t meet to her standards had deturred Sitka’s attention away momentarily. But, she decided that she would approach and see what the pack was like. If they were peaceful - like she hoped they were - her leaving if she didn’t feel right staying there would be no issue. Trotting forward, the barren landscape was only covered in snow and trees that held no leaves, her eyes traveled to see that there were small blimps in the distance. Other wolves. She wondered if it was just a rogue group, gathering themselves together to fend off the rest of winter before spring would return. Most rogues had two mindsets: stick together and tough it out as a team or fending for themselves and attacking anyone they thought was a threat. She had encountered both types along her journey to her present location, and most situations turned out horribly. Starvation made a wolf do unsavory things, and she had been lucky enough to only go a couple days without food. Ming eyes zeroed in on the wolves, not being able to hear what they were saying quite yet, as she was much to far away to do so. Instead, she kept herself headed directly towards them. Their positions were that of five wolves looking out on one, something that seemed unfamiliar for rogues to do. But as the wind changed position and she caught the scents flooding towards her, her heartbeat became faster. She was near a pack. The scent was surely coming from where the five wolves stood, and she would be able to potentially talk to them so long as they were friendly. With their body language being that of mostly relaxed wolves, she could tell they weren’t threatening the young male she could see now. He was trying to get into the pack, which made this her opportunity to do the same. The lupine brought herself forward, clearing her throat as she approached. Her body language would be nothing but friendly as she made her way to sit a couple tail lengths from the male wolf that was young, much like the others that mirrored him on the invisible line that was called their borders. She looked to the larger and older male, seeing that he wasn’t speaking. A smile was placed on her face, and if he would look over at her, she would give a simple bow of her head. But it wasn’t he who she would need to gain the approval of, but the adolescents that stood before him. Swishing her tail behind her, she looked to each one. A pure white female, almost as white as the snow, was the only other she-wolf there. The rest were males. It looked like at least three of them were siblings, and one of them had a clouded texture to his eye. She would have craned her head to see if this were true, but her gaze would be met by his as he looked towards her. Averting her gaze away, she let out a calm sigh before speaking. “ My name is Sitka,” She spoke, looking towards them. “And I am requesting entrance into your pack. I can provide a skilled hunter and decent fighter, and I am really good at taking care of pups,” The last sentence nawed at her stomach. Grimm and Rylan, the two pups she had abandoned. Were off somewhere with their current pack, safe from the harsh winter. She had raised them, and if they were there, they would be her examples, but they weren’t. And she was glad she didn’t drag them along on her adventure. @dante Hunting Superior Parker Hunter Devika Sentinel Hydran Beta Lysic Delta Baron - SITKA LIVES |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2019 18:10:52 GMT -8
A shuddering huff emitted from the female's maw. How long had it been since she had run with her own? The therapeutic scents of nearby wolves eased her senses. They were a running length beyond her. There was an instinct, ancient and daunting like trees that grazed her sides. It willed her to move her paws despite all the dangers of approaching. Lexavein longed for their company, to feel unified with beings similar to her in both flesh in spirit. And yet, on the brink of reuniting with her kind, Lexavein felt at unease.
There were things to consider, such as her demeanor and approach. The young adult was not a pup anymore, and could not run up and act helplessly desperate to win her way into the pack. Lexavein must act useful and trustworthy beyond what she thought she was. Only then, and only then, would she have a chance. Her approach mimicked the female ahead who appeared to share the same goal. Unfortunately, Lexavein's gait was uncultured and shakey, even in this dire moment. The harder she attempted to steady her quivering frame, the easier it was to assume she was afraid. Her energy also was laking, being only just a spark of what it could be. But what these wolves didn't know was that her spark could become a flame, a flame a fire, if given the circumstance. She approached with her head lowered in respect and submission but didn't hesitate once in her step. "I am Lexavein. I too request access, humbly." Her head lifted and her ears shoved forwards attentively. "And I too can watch over pups, and although it's not really a helpful trait..." One of her ears rotated back. "... I can leap high." She was standing a wolf length away from the other rouges requesting access, but only gave them a wary glance. A part of her felt sympathy for them, as she was most likely making matters complicated. Perhaps the pack would not accept them all. If that was the case, Lexavein would reluctantly step aside for the other female rouge. They were about the same age, but she seemed more collected and mature. Surely, she deserved a place in the pack over Lexavein, at least in the eyes of the other wolves.
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Lubrusca
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Hunter
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Yearling
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Post by Hunter Devika on Mar 16, 2019 22:55:10 GMT -8
Devika’s tail twitches thoughtfully as the burly male introduces himself as Baron, stating his skill in combat and hunting. She thought that was swell; Dante was only one wolf, after all, and with Mochi proclaiming a sudden increase in training... well, it would be handy to have another experienced fighter willing to help them all learn. She is about to respond when Parker utters a quiet Dante is coming. She pauses, focusing her senses and, sure enough, his scent drifts towards her on the breeze. Along with that of her brother’s! Her father figure strolls up with an amicable confidence that she wished she could channel, and though she wished to greet him with her usual affections, she supposed an air of professionalism would be appreciated in front of strangers. Devika, Hydran, Lysic, this will be an essential part of your reign. Chat amongst yourselves and with him, and see if he’s the sort you want as one of our own. I will be watching you, but I’ll hold my own opinion until after you’ve made your decision. Begin.
The alabaster bitch blinks rapidly, puffing out a quick breath - all she showed of her surprise. This was more responsibility than she thought they would be given so soon. Between the three of us, though, we can probably weed out any bad apples, The lupess thinks quietly to herself. As Lysic and Hydran move to her side, she shoots them a quick smile. Drawing in a breath to ask them what they wanted to ask Baron, she is again cut off as Lysic poses a question of his own. It’s a good one, however, in fact what she would have asked herself. Jade eyes shift back to the imposing figure, glimmering with curiosity. I have been on my own for a long time now...some part of me I cannot explain longs for companionship...belonging to a cause. I know my skills could benefit others and I would not disappoint, should you give me the chance. Devika’s ears flatten briefly as she considers what it would be like, on her own. She imagines it would have been terribly lonely, and she hasn’t the faintest idea what she’d do without her family to support her. With any luck, he would find the companionship he sought and more amongst them. Thankfully, the serious mood that had been cast over her is broken by Parker’s playful quips.
Iknow I'm not a part of this whole 'destined to run Lubrusca' deal, but I think he's pretty solid. You heard what that Ferus jerk had to say, we need warriors if we're going to take him seriously. Just look at the dude! He's a wall of muscle! Unable to keep her giggle from slipping out, she directs a halfhearted nip to the golden wolf’s ear. He did have a point though; she seriously doubted Baron was exaggerating his abilities. The brute seemed honest, if a bit gruff. “I think he should stay,” she inputs with some cheer. ”We could certainly use the extra paws,-“ and she pauses to send a surprisingly level look Baron’s way, ”And it’s not as though we can’t send him back over the borders if he ends up being untrustworthy.” The frost touched female had a good feeling about him, though.
Hydran had yet to add any input, and she turns spring green eyes his way in question. What did he think of the male? Her attention is pulled elsewhere when another rogue traipses to their doorstep. Nothing for ages, then two in one day? What a novelty! She’s such a lovely thing too, all long limbs and pretty brown hues. She spares a glance at Dante, and smiles something sly and girlish. It looked like he had noticed the new wolf’s appearance as well. She introduces herself as Sitka, good at hunting and great with kids. The yearling’s tail gives a soft wag; the idea of a new girl among them excites her. Prim was great, but not necessarily social - and Devika didn’t exactly get on well with Kai. Mother was constantly busy, and well...well. Should Sitka be a part of their ranks, Dev dearly hopes she can befriend her. Before any further introductions can be made, the crunching of snow under paws alerts her to yet another rogue. Once one came, others seemed to pop up like daisies, and she can feel her chest swelling with unasked questions. Oh, the stories this trio would be able to tell!
The new addition to the growing group was a trembling thing, and Devika feels her heart go out to her. She knew her large size was probably no reassurance, and she instinctively begins to hunch into herself - before abruptly stopping and standing tall again. This wasn’t the time to reassure, but rather to present a strong front. The newly named Lexavein didn’t have very much self confidence it seemed, and a small frown tugs at inky lips. Surely she wasn’t frightened? There was no need to put her skills down as ‘unhelpful,’ that was perhaps the opposite of what she should be doing. ”Hello Sitka, Lexavein. My name is Devika.” The large she-wolf cocks her head to the side. ”What are you looking for in a pack?” It would be interesting to see what they thought Lubrusca in particular could provide.
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Post by Sentinel Hydran on Mar 20, 2019 19:59:43 GMT -8
The three of them had arrived to the outskirts, where sure enough, Devika, Parker and yet another strange face awaited. “Devika and Parker have company. Now’s a good time for you two to test out what you find and see if you’re right. Give it your best go,” stated the General, smoothly walking forward to introduce himself to the rogue. One by one, all present started to talk to the male, all but Hydran. The young hunter analyzed the stranger from head to paws; He was pretty tall, his body's fur composed of an unchanging dark brown. Extensive was not only his height but his muscle mass. As the thought ran about on his head, he heard Parker exclaim "He's a wall of muscle!". Hydran chuckled softly at the coincidence, smiling at the so called "Wall of muscle" before him. "Dunno about you guys, but I'd say he's in". Not a minute later, more wolves came about. Two females, in fact, with the same request the previous male had pleaded. Sitka and Lexavein, who almost instantly revealed their names and explained which of their abilities could be useful for however long they were to stay in the pack. The light brown wolf found himself puzzled, asking himself if it was coincidence that three strange wolves had decided to appear on the outskirts, the same day another had passed by to advice them of the "biggest threat any pack had ever faced". Turning around to Dante, Hydran whispered, "Is it always this crowded here?"
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Post by Beta Lysic on Mar 23, 2019 22:18:34 GMT -8
L Y S I CHeir of Lubrusca
Lysic’s one eye looked towards Baron as he promptly answered his question. His answer was something he had expected. Baron seemed much like the four young wolves that were there, capable and willing to offer himself of any service to the pack. The young male pondered, listening to what his siblings said, with an affirming nod, he turned his head without a word, looking to the black male. But before Lysic could speak, two more wolves approached. The first was vocal on her want to join the pack. The second chimed in as well, and they both offered their abilities. They were good with pups, and since their pack was currently teeming with pups that needed to be watched while Mochi upped their training, Lysic felt that their offering was perfectly timed. His sister is first to address the two she-wolves, asking what they were looking for in a pack. A well fitting question, and he smiled towards the black lupine. He would leave the acceptance of those two to Devika, and with a look towards the other two that were present, he brought his attention right back to Baron, sweeping his tail behind him. Being the heir of Lubrusca, he would need to learn how to accept wolves, and although it wasn’t Mochi or Ventus showing him how it was done, Dante was there, guiding him gently in the right direction. The one-eyed male’s gaze landed on the older wolf, almost affirming his want to accept the male standing opposite of him. Dante would leave it to him after all, and Lysic took that as a sign of acceptance, and he smiled, holding a professional tone to his voice as he spoke to Baron. “We’ve thought it over, and we’ll welcome you into our ranks. However, you will be placed as an Omega until further notice,” He said, bringing his tail to finally lay still behind him.
Bringing his attention to the other she-wolf, he would take a moment to look over them, as they would have either answered Devika’s answer by now or not. The amber orb looked over Sitka first. She had a peculiar marking on her forehead, one that he hadn’t seen on a wolf before. Along with that, vibrant mint colored eyes were present on her face, making his head shift a bit, trying to get a better angle as he looked at her. However, he wouldn’t stare long. The she-wolf would find that rather rude, so he moved on to look at the other she-wolf. She had golden eyes placed on a face that although they looked the same, seemed to be completely opposite of Sitka’s. After giving them each a once over, he would turn to them, looking towards his siblings. Hydran was whispering to Dante, which Lysic couldn’t pick up with his current position, and Devika was either satisfied with her answers from the two, or was not. He would bring his attention then to Parker, seeing what he was thinking. After confirming that the others would want to welcome these two in, he gave a dip of his head. “I’m Lysic, and I will gladly accept the two of you into this pack,” He said, looking towards them. “But just as Baron, you will hold the title of Omega until you prove that you can fit into another rank,” He spoke with confidence, his posture staying still as he looked at the three new wolves in front of him. His attention would turn back to Dante, seeing what he would think about everything.
Hunting Superior Parker Hunter Devika Sentinel Hydran @dante Sitka @lexavein Delta Baron |
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