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ooc: we can treat Norwegian's characters as NPC's for now, until I put up the adoption stuffs. If anyone wants toadopt them, let me know! Also, please let me know when you guys will be inactive for at least two days, if you can.
Whitecaster fled through the woods, the Omega behind him. He didn't really look behind him to see if the Omega had followed him; he didn't really care at this point. Finding the cause of the Seer's distress was all that mattered now. They were far enough from their main home to have to run, but at the speed they were going, it took no time to burst through the camp's entrance. "What's going on?" Whitecaster howled this in the direction of the group that had begun to gather as well.
Magnus, on the other hand, had struggled to keep up with the Alpha. He never knew that Whitecaster was faster than him. At least he had no chance of being scolded for running ahead of him at all. He'd entered the camp almost a minute after Whitecaster, his breath ragged and his tongue out. He sat himself down, hoping the threat they were expecting wouldn't begin until he'd caught his breath.
Heaven did have half a mind to tell her mother, but wondered why the pup was shaking so much. She put her down, slightly irritated at the vibration inside her mouth. She'd planned to scold the little one, but became overwhelmed at the thought of her being alright. "Its okay, young one. As long as you are alright, I don't think-" An angry growl had stopped her mid sentence. She'd never seen Latu this angry; she'd known her form the days of Blackwater, and knew her situation. She remembered Whitecaster being hesitant to let her join, but Heaven had convinced him otherwise. "Latu, it's alright. She just escaped for a bit, no worries."
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