Maplekit blinked up at Fruitfrost. She watched her mother eat, and wondered if she'd get fat. She inched forward and snuck a piece of flesh for herself.
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Yes, Alex was the former Alpha. Currently they've just fought of the Dark Hearts Pack, and Stefan, the old Alpha, left. Because this was traumatic for her, Morgan, the healer, stepped up to be alpha.
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Maplekit chewed the piece of meat slowly. "Ew!" she couldn't help but squeal. She spat out the meat, her nose wrinkling. It tasted bitter, sour, and gross. Granted, she was used to milk all day.
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Accepted. And she can, though currently all omegas were bumped up a rank because they just lost a war and they're having every wolf help.
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Maplekit frowned. Was she supposed to eat that junk for the rest of her life?
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Forever, I guess, unless they prefer being demoted. Hmmm...maybe your wolf can be Morgan's sister (the alpha) and she is harsh with her, not promoting her?
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Thrushfeather watched the queen go, eyes narrowing. Surely the new mother was joking, right? She wouldn't risk her life when her kit was just born.
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Thrushfeather padded closer in time to hear Applefrost's response. No more duties? the warrior thought, upset. She ducked into the queen's den. "You're worried about not being useful to the clan anymore? Well, it isn't really you or your clan. It's really your kit. She is who's important, and you should not fight, for her sake."
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Thrushfeather rolled her eyes at the queen. "No, she can't manage. Listen to her! She needs you. Do you really think it's fair to leave her? I grew up without a mother, too, and I can confirm how miserable it was."
Cottontuft paced back and forth, her fluffy tail swishing. She padded over to Foxwhisker. Her normal bubbly mood was gone. "What do you think of this?"
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See you at the RP thread!
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Morgan sniffed at the former alpha. Had the stress caused the sudden birthing?
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OOC: For me school starts the 25th
IC: Cottontuft nodded, padding over to her friends, Hollowcairn and Eveningbreak. "And what do you two think?" She didn't want to voice her own opinion.
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OOC: The clan is preparing to fight the bordering clan of cougars.
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Cottontuft jumped in surprise. "Oh! Me? Well...er...I don't know," she finally muttered, embarrassed. She ducked her head. When didn't she, Cottontuft, not have an opinion. She was always out-spoken and opinionated. Not this time.
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Morgan's gaze flashed to her sister, Lea. Her lip curled slightly. They had never had the close, sisterly bond like most would think. In fact, Morgan loathed her sister. "Can't you do anything else than stand there?" she snapped at the she-wolf.
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OOC: I know! I used to ask for 15 page recaps just for a day of being gone...now it's nearly dead.
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That's okay!
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Morgan let out a growl at Lea, ears flat. She turned back to Alex, who was the more important wolf at the moment. What happened to Stefan?
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Nightbreeze sat down, looking up.