Rose that blossoms under the moon lost, tired, hungry, needs a pack

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    Rose that blossoms under the moon, short for Rose walked in the cold snow shivering. She had come from a forgotten pack that had been destroyed from a earthquake. She lost everything, her friends, family, her tradditional ways. Rose had been trying to look for her beloved ones ever sence. Ever sence the thunderstorm, snow had clung to her pelt from this very day. It was the only memory she had of them. Although there was snow all around her, this snow had the scent of her pack. Sighing she kept walking on in the forever endless woods. Rose sniffed the air hoping she would find some trace of her pack. But the only scent that remained was the snow on her pelt. There was another scent with the forest beyond her, Hawk! she thought cheerfully. The she-wolf hid behind a tree hoping the tree branches from above would cover herself. Rose sniffed the air concentrating on the hawk, she looked for a sign of weakness from the prey. Nothing she thought. It would be harder sense this hawk basically had no weak spot. The wolf saw the hawk look down at a mouse nibbling at a seed in the bushes. The hawk now striked it's powerful wings flapping and Rose crouched ready for her kill. She bunched her muscles ready for it to kill the mouse. When the hawk was only about an inch away from the mouse Rose ran and lunged forward. The hawk screeched and tried to fly back up but she was to fast, Rose sank her powerful jaws into the wings so it would stop the hawk from getting away. She felt the hot blood go into her mouth. She was making progress. Finally, when she was done with the wings, Rose clamped down on the neck snapping it's spine. Success! she thought. But Rose still couldn't find her pack, and now she was as exhausted as ever. Rose went to settle beside a tree, eating her prey. After she was done, Rose fell asleep her dreams haunted by her tribe acnestors howling out in emotional pain and what was worst of all, she saw Cherry her pack leader among them howling with them. Rose cried out in her sleep. Would she ever see her tribe again?

    Staburo chased the hare through the snow, his gruff brown fur swaying in the wind. He chomped his jaws down onto its head, and, shaking his own head, killed it. He looked over at Rose, shocked and annoyed. He carried his prey many feet away from her, and layed down. He made sure they both would see each other when she woke up. He was curious of why this wolf was alobe.

    Bane padded over to a fern and lifted his hind leg.
    He was instantly relieved as he left the marker.
    Then he noticed Rose.
    Lucky she's asleep or she would see me marking, He thought , finishing up, the plant now dripping.

    Staburo growled, standing up. "Scram!" He roared. "This is no place for territory markers!" He stretched, aklmost seeming calm now, showing his large muscles in every place.

    "I wasn't marking my territory because I wanted to, but because I had to!" He said.
    Sometimes, it seems like he just goes around looking for trouble.

    "Sorry, but I'm under strict instructions from my leader, who I just happen to be doing one last thing for before I leave him," He said.

    "LEAVE!" Roared Staburo, charging at Bane. He was ready to attack, tackle, anything.

    Staburo had impact on Bane, and was quickly gnawing on his neck. His teeth were nearing the veins that kept Bane alive...


    OOC: Staburo wont kill Bane unless you say its OK.

    Staburo circled Bane, snarling and showing his now bloody teeth.

    Rose woke up to the sound of growling and she saw 2 wolves attacking each other! Rose blinked her eyes open. The third wolf was yelling at one of the wolves attacking. What's going on? she wondered. Rose got up knowing that she had to get out of here. The she-wolf took a step back quietly ignoring the snarls and growls. She realized she wouldn't escape without being seen, so she climbed up the tree she sat beside as quietly as she could and got to a high branch. She looked over at them from the distance of the tree branch.

    Staburo kicked the two off, sending them flying into trees. He shockingly stood on his hind paws, and roared like a bear.

    Staburo seemed to be pleased, apart from the fact the two were not dead.

    Staburo reached down and bit Bane's head, throwing him to the side.

    "Staburo?!" Woofed Rama, running into the scene. "What are you doing?! We talked about this!" She swerved off away from Staburo to Bane's side. "Hello? Hello? Are you OK?!" She barked.