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    OOC: Just Jump On In


    It Was Dark When She Emerged From Her Den Below An Old Willow Tree, The Moon Made The Young Females White Pelt Glow As She Made Her Way Quietly Through The Forest. With A Flick Of Her Unusually Long Wispy Tail The Female Leaped Onto A Large Boulder Near The Lake, She Had Come To This Place Year After Year In Search Of A Mate Or Pack But Year After Year She Left With A Hole In Her Heart. Lifting Her Crystal Gaze To The moon She Let Out A Long Howl, Calling Out To Anyone Nearby.


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    Maple had been hunting when he heard the howl. His ears flicked up in the direction of the sound, and the albino's head turned to it. Being a curious male, he walked towards the sound. After getting nearer, he emerged from the brush and revealed himself to the female. "Were you the one howling?" he asked in that quiet voice of his.
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    Ten jolted awake, scrambling hurriedly to her paws, a snarl building in the back of her throat. It was then that she realized that the howl that had awoken her was not a threat, but rather a call to other wolves. She sniffed the air, detecting the scents of two wolves nearby, a male and a female. Ten hesitated. Maybe... she thought. Maybe they are looking for other wolves to join their pack. Maybe they'll accept me. After all, it's not like I have anywhere else to go. She waited a few more moments, then let out an answering call, her coarse, rough-edged howl ringing through the trees.


    Tacet | Male | Three years | Tracked
    The russet brown wolf stirred, a breath of alarm escaping his lungs. His gasp soon turned to relieved breathing as the brute lifted his head, casting his orange gaze in the direction of the howl, that was soon joined by another. His ears perked slightly, and his small black whiskers twitched. Another female looking for a mate? He observed mentally, letting his fur lie flat. He sighed, averting his optics to his paws. Finding that they were covered in twigs and fallen leaves, he huffed and began to clean them due to his OCD. It's not like i'll be taken. I don't even have a voice. He thought bitterly, before turning his head again to the howl. Despite this, it was tempting. Maybe he could finally gain a companion!


    Just as he did this, though, a leaf that had been sitting atop his head was shaken off and landed on the ridge of his snout. Almost immediately he let out a sneeze, making the object float to the ground. He huffed at his clumsiness and rose to his paws, deciding it better to not approach wolves at all. He was a big, mute doof. Who would even want him as a packmate? How would he be helpful in warning off fellow packs, or howling at night to show a strong bond with packmates? He was better off alone this way.


    He let out a breathy growl as his neck fur was ruffled by the thick gray collar wrapped around his nape. And this thing--the tracker collar. He looked like a freak with it! With all these negative thoughts in Tacet's head and he began walking, he hadn't even taken notice that he was wandering toward the voice, despite all he said mentally.


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    OOC: Sorry It Took Me A while To reply Back C:


    Nova Stared At The White Male For A Moment Before Leaping from The Boulder, Her Tail Wagged With Exitement As Her Nose Sniffed In The Male Direction "You...You Heard Me!?" She Asked In Shock Before Falling Silent Once Again, Her Ears Perked Up As The Sound of Another howl, Female By The Sounds Of It, Cut Through the Silent. Excitment Coursed Through the Female Once Again As she Started To Head In The Direction Of The Howl Only Stopping To Turn Back To The Male "I'm Nova by The Way" She Added With A Smile Before Tilting Her Head.


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    Kaptoon, once a proud Knight of his pack now layed stiff below the closed tree leaves. He layed flattened by a log, that had been thrown at him the night before in the old territory he once called home. The wolves he tried to save that night, the ones who didnt survive, he remembered all. But as the moon grew higher in the sky the more the male would wake. It wasnt untill howls echoed the sky that the brown furred wolf tried to respond. He only wished to find his pack, his love, his possible future mate, but now they were gone, and he was in unknown territory. The young wolf tried to reach the others he heard, he howled for as long as could untill his howl died on its own.


    Tacet | Male | Three years | Tracked
    The more voices Tacet heard, the more nervous he became. Why did it seem like he was getting closer to the other wolves? As he cast his orange gaze about, brows furrowed in a puzzled manner, he hadn't exactly been paying attention. When he made a stepping movement and was about to place it down on the ground, he found that he had pawed at open air. Alarm jolted through him as his balance was thrown off and gravity sent him tumbling down a steep hillside. As he rolled, he couldn't let out a single noise, thus leading to him sounding like he had asthma. As jutting roots and stones jabbed into his backside and limbs, he felt as if it would never end, when almost suddenly the ground became flatter and his rolling body slowed. He finally halted, coughing and wheezing from lack of air and the many twigs stuck in his teeth. Pain tore at every part of him, and letting out a heavy sigh, he staggered to his aching limbs. He winced as his paw sent a bolt of pain when he tried to put pressure on it. Great, what could possibly get any worse?


    As he was licking his body, having to shuffle around the completely fine tracker collar, a loud voice shot into his eardrums. Letting out a breathy yelp, the young canine shot up his head, eyes widening to see a brute trapped beneath a fallen tree. Gah! He flickered his ears, uncertainty flowing through him. Was it safe to approach and try to help him? Of course it is, dimwit! Who would snap at their helper? Sighing nervously, he slowly approached, limping and gritting his teeth against the pain. He wanted to desperately tell him what Tacet was about to do, but it could be obvious, couldn't it?


    He made his way to the log, ears flattening at the sight of the large hunk of bark and branches. He wouldn't be able to heave it off of the wolf alone, especially in his bruised and weak state. He needed help, but how? He couldn't howl! His gaze then slowly shifted to the wounded wolf, ears perking up slightly. But you howled...to alert everyone! Help would be on the way, for sure!

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    Alesa was napping when her ears picked up on the howl of a female needing a mate and a pack which caused her to get up And many other howls join in with it. She ran over to a high cliff near by and let out a howl in response and then began to follow the howls she could hear and hoped she would be accepted into the pack. Her thick black/grey/brown and white fur tussled in the wind as she ran howling every now and then.


    As she ran she heard an alert from one of the wolves and howled back and ran towards it hopping no one was too hurtoh I hope I am able to helpshe thought as she ran faster to the howl.

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    Its a normal wolf Rp so wild I think


    The green eyed wolf moved his gaze up to the wolf in front off him. He tried to stand but with his injuries fell back down into the hard earth. "Why have you come for me? There is a Shewolf for you." He whined actually inside happy a stranger has come, he looked up again. He knew not only one wolfnwould be able tonpush the log, but if he were at his full state he would have been able to.

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    The albino gave a small nod to the female before answering her. "I am Maple," he introduced, blinking his red eyes.
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    Ten jumped as more howls echoed through the trees, but her attention was soon drawn elsewhere as Nova and Maple approached. Ten started towards them, her ears and tail lowered respectfully. For all I know, they could be the future Alphas, she thought. That means I'd better be respectful. "I assume you're the one who first howled?" she asked Nova. "My name is Ten, and if you are indeed starting a pack I hope you will allow me to join."

    Alesa Came to an opening of where the alert howl was heard from to find two make wolves and one had injuries. "Hey I heard your alert howl what is needed to be done" she asked as she walked up to them and that's when she noticed one was stuck under a fallen tree "ahhh this is gonna takes a bit to get you out but I know we can do it" she said

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    [i]Shifting her attention from Maple Nova watched the female as she spoke, noticing her posture the White female begin to grow uncomfortable. Shuffling her dark paws Nova attempted to give her a small smile "It's.....It's Nice To Meet You Ten, I'm Nova" she said with a slight dip of her head.


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    Amaya is hunting as her white fur shines in the moon light. She finally catch a fox to snack on before she could find something bigger to eat, she is lonely and wanted a pack. Amaya howls a sad howl as she continues to eat her meal.

    Kaptoon had tried once again to force the log off his back, this time the log lifted higher and with a concentrated mew he spoke. "I only want to know my pack os safe!" He lifted but the log later dropped back to the ground. Once he hit Earth again he whined.

    Hey hey don't move to much you'll hurt your self more" Alesa said and she went closer to him "I'll help you get out okay" she looked at the other wolf and waited for him to help her with the log

    Amaya heard a whimper than a loud thump, her ears went back as the sound hurt her ears. She gets up and follows the sound, she sees a female wolf trying to help a male wolf escape a log. "Do you need anymore help," Amaya ask as her tail swishes behind her?

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    "Yes, very nice to meet you. I am Maple," the albino nodded. He was a bit wary about Ten's posture, for he was not anything important.
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