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    Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ The Unforgettable Wizard
    Sᴄʀᴇᴇɴ﹣ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Mr. Magnificent or The Wonderful Wizard... *waves hand vaguely* Which ever you desire, I could care less.
    Aᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ﹕ It really depends on how involved my characters are.
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    Dᴏɢ·s ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Regone
    Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ﹕Male Aɢᴇ﹕ Seven Years of Age
    Bʀᴇᴇᴅ﹕ Swiss Mountain Dog Mix
    Rᴀɴᴋ﹕Fighter
    Wʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴅᴏɢ﹕ Bulky build, strong well defined muscles. Black and brown marbled pattering along torso and back, whipped back tail, sharp edged ears, sleek over coat, usual soft fine haired user coat, webbed paws.
    Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ﹕
    Regone is disciplined and regal. He does not do things for 'fun', not really having any sense of humor being very aloof and direct. Regone is practical and straight forward, he doesn't understand dogs who think otherwise. Being courageous does not mean he is without fear, he is afraid of loving and is sorely against love. Give him an order and he will do it perfectly with out hesitation. He is loyal only to the alpha of the pack, taking orders only from those above him, rather than his piers. Regone can be vicious and go into disastrous rages, if agitated by another dog. The dark finger of revenge touches Regone's heart, he will make sure those who ever wronged him will pay for what they have done, especially if they hurt those close to him. Though he does have soft love in deep down inside him but it is rare for any dog to reach that depth.
    Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ﹕
    Regone was born into dog fights, beat into submission by his masters. He was a cowardly pup against his vicious adversaries he faced, he would tried to hide or would end up getting attacked with no will to defend himself. Though he had no one but himself to protect, and he didn't care wether he lived or not, but when he fell in love with a beautiful border collie, he changed. She loved him and he swore nothing would ever happen to her. Though that promise was often broken, considering they where locked away in cages and fighting rings, often coming back with deep scores where fangs met flesh. Regone began to win fights after he had something to fight for. He became a champion quickly, going against the best of the best and always coming out on top.
    He had changed drastically from that small pup who had his tail tucked in between his legs to a fighter, a good one. He took pride in his wins and was rewarded greatly for them, he honored and treasured his scars, loving to inflict others with deeper wounds that will leave them beyond scared.
    Slowly he slipped into a fighters mind. Loosing all sympathy he once felt for others. A ambitious, merciless monster replaced his once innocent self. He now had to be restrained so he would not kill off his adversaries, he was excited at the smell of blood and howls of pain, his teeth craved to be ripping through fur and flesh, thirsting for blood and hungry for dealing death.
    The border collie he loved, no longer saw a good dog who had to bare the wounds of affliction but a beast who afflicted others. She knew the only way to save him from himself was to free him from the fighting rings.
    She had thought of a perfect plan to free him, but when they met their opportunity he turned away. Regone was torn by fallowing his dim heart or the satisfying war he now lived in. When asked wether he loved fighting more than the border collie, he could not decided. His mate saw him for who he used to be, saw that below those scars and fear and hate, was a good dog, a dog who once only sought out protection and love, she saw a dog who could be saved from the darkness that had set into his bones, a dog who was long gone, she saw a ghost.
    Regone turned away from her, she of course did not understand and did not want to leave him behind.
    She prodded him to be good, that he could if he tried. He felt guilty for what he had done and what he was doing every time he was faced with another enemy.
    The border collie never gave up on him, but he started growing hostile towards her, feeling the cold biting guilt every time she spoke to him about leaving and starting over. Until one day he snapped.



    He has left his past in the past, though he will never forget what he once was. What kind of beast that hides below the surface of his control. Regone has suffered the price of ambition, he has yet to redeem himself and he tries to become the dog that his mate always saw saw he was.
    Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ﹕ unknown
    Mᴀᴛᴇ/Pᴜᴘs/Cʀᴜsʜ﹕unknown/none/hmmm
    Oᴛʜᴇʀ﹕





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    Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ The Unforgettable Wizard
    Sᴄʀᴇᴇɴ﹣ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Dr. Delcious or Sir Sinster... I'm known by many names.
    Aᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ﹕ Depends if this thread Appeals to me.
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    Dᴏɢ·s ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Sardel
    Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ﹕Fae Aɢᴇ﹕ 5 years of Age
    Bʀᴇᴇᴅ﹕ Husky and German shepherded mix
    Rᴀɴᴋ﹕hunter
    Wʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴅᴏɢ﹕ lean build, agile and sleek under coat, think over coat, thick fur, amber eyes, long legs, narrow muzzle.
    Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ﹕ Sardel is a sweet and caring dog, she has one of the purest of hearts and sees the good in every dog. She dislikes violence but knows it is a way of living and surviving. Loyalty and trust are two very important things to her, she is very forgiving but is wary of those who lost her trust. Playful in nature she loves to run and hunt. She loved to converse and be around other dogs, becoming very lonely if left on her own. Which makes pack life suitable for her. Sardel longs for having someone love her and having a family for herself, right now though, it is just a wistful dream.
    Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ﹕ Sardel in a stray pack but it broke up after the death of the alpha, she ended up on her own which was a terrible life to live, seeking another pack had been hard but she is glad to have achieved it.
    Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ﹕ none
    Mᴀᴛᴇ/Pᴜᴘs/Cʀᴜsʜ﹕none...yet
    Oᴛʜᴇʀ﹕




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    Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕The Unforgettable Wizard
    Sᴄʀᴇᴇɴ﹣ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Well, since your asking...: Professor Zealous or Captain Cool (?), The All and Powerful Wizard of Zorran, Guardian of all (?), Dr. Destruction, Mr. Modest, Alpha Awesome, United Flames, or maybe... Flaming 247?
    Aᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ﹕ Depends what realm I'm staying in... Right now Earth is suitable enough...
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    Dᴏɢ·s ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Lioron
    Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ﹕Male Aɢᴇ﹕3 months of Age
    Bʀᴇᴇᴅ﹕ Golden Retriever/Husky mix
    Rᴀɴᴋ﹕pup
    Wʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴅᴏɢ﹕FLUFFY ADORBS PUPPY!
    Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ﹕ Funny, and caring. Lioron loves to exploring being a very curious pup, he love stories and adventures. He is truly a dreamer, innocently living his life in his head, rather than in reality. He can be clumsy and dorky but has a pure and warm heart.
    Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ﹕ unknown, washed up
    Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ﹕ unknown
    Mᴀᴛᴇ/Pᴜᴘs/Cʀᴜsʜ﹕none
    Oᴛʜᴇʀ﹕I forgot the code word...


    IWR: I Will Return

    OOC: tell me if I get this ALL wrong...



    A clearing was in a peaceful state, few things moved, it seemed out of a picture. The only sign off life was the quiet trickling stream and the multi-colored dog who sat next to it, still as a statue. His flanks slowly rose and fell as he took in slow breaths, his head bowed as his dark eyes caressed the streams glimmering surface. His thick tail was neatly placed around his paws, twitching ever so often as his attention changed. The dog's eyes held deep intelligence, and where the gateways to the turmoil of ferociousness inside the beast. With a small cry the breeze brushed up the leaves on the clearing, carrying them a ways and setting them in the stream, to be swept away.
    The canine titled his head, his eyes fallowing the leaves down the sweeping current, he perked his ears and glanced behind him. When no sound reached his ears, he settled back to watching the stream, his tail thumped besides him as he caught flashes of sliver race beneath the surface of the water. Regone sighed and stood up, he stretched out his legs before trotting away from the water's ede and entering the Forest once more.



    Lioron jumped up onto a log, his mind reeling as a new story burst we into his head. The evil wolf walked towards Ralakay, the hero and true king of the throne. Deggear the evil wolf snarled, his fangs glittering in the sun, he growled mockingly:"What of this mutt? He is no wolf! He has no power! Therefore he does not belong here!" Lioron spoke softly his time taking on a deep growl, trying to imitate what Deggear the evil wolf would sound like. "He is no hero! He is no king! he doesn't deserve the throne!" Lioron jumped down from the log, stumbling on the dirt as he landed. He quickly found his paws and shook the dirt from his fluffy puppy coat. Ralakay was unafraid...he stared at the evil wolf, straight into his blood red eyes and said: "You can try to take it from me, though I would highly advise against it!" Lioron smiled at his own cleverness, he crouched down and made a small growl. "Go ahead and try to fight me for it! You will loose though, because I am Ralakay, The Guardian of the Kingdoms of Zorran! The true alpha of the high throne!" Lioron said in a proud voice, his little tail swishing back and forth, as he imagined his evil adversary before him. Deggear bristled his black fur spiking up, his fangs dripping as he swiped his log tongue over them. His red eyes glistening in blood lust, it was his chance to finally end Ralakay, once and for all! Mwahaa! "I accept your challenge, dog! When I win, I will make sure everyone will no who the ruler of these lands are! King Deggear!" Lioron snarled but it came out more as a squeak. He bunched his muscles and pounced on a leaf. "So the battle begins!"



    Sardel was laying down, her head on her paws, her dark coat warming in the suns rays. She watched the little pup, Lioron, as he jumped around, talking to himself every so often. What a interesting little guy. Sardel thought amused. Lioron now had begun to roll around on the ground, fear was in his eyes but then the next moment he was up on his paws, his front paws pinning a stick and his eyes angry. Then the next he was prancing around like he took down the biggest buck ever.
    Sardel's jaws parted as a yawn escaped her lips. Resting her head on her paws again she slid her eyes shut, savoring the feeling of sun on her fur. Though that peaceful moment didnt last long when she heard a cry of a pup in distress. Instinct tool over and she was up on her feet instantly, she hurried over to where Lioron was and found him in a large mud pit.
    "Help! I'm stuck!" Lioron cried out, panic evident in his voice.
    Sardel sighed and grabbed his scruff to pull him out of the sticky mud. His golden fur was now plastered to his small ribs. Lioron shivered and his small tail was tucked between his legs.
    Sardel knew Lioron must have been a runt but seeing him like this, reminded her, he was smaller without his fluffy fur to fill out most of his form.
    Sardel picked up Lioron carefully and carried him to the spot where she had been laying. Lioron didn't say anything, usually being shy anyways, Sardle began to lick away the thick mud and fluff up his fur once more.

    This is a WIP so bare with me! ;)


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    Our Story. Our Life.
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    Our history is a short one, only because we are making history as we walk...


    This thread is about a couple of young wolves who left there pack in search of a new home. Though there adventures are dangerous and they must work as a whole to survive. When they find the perfect home they must fight for it and protect it. The wolves also have to establish leadership and order. Can they do it? Can you?

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    "Just because the Rose bud is at full bloom, that does not mean it needs any less water."


    ♛Name♛
    Cinder Starfeller
    ♛Nickname♛
    Star
    ♛Age♛
    3 years
    ♛Breed♛
    Border Collie Mix
    ♛Personality♛
    Star is quiet and very observant, she is caring and loving. Though doesn't like violence she will fight for what she thinks is right, once her mind is set, nothing can stop her. She is determined and sometimes stubborn but she doesn't act out negatively. Star is very passionate even behind that timid mask, she is fierce and strong too.



    ♛Crush♛
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    "Loyalty and devotion lead to bravery. Bravery leads to the spirit of self-sacrifice. The spirit of self-sacrifice creates trust in the power of love."
    ♛Name♛
    Regone Restafar Zealous
    ♛Nickname♛
    Regone
    ♛Age♛
    4 years
    ♛Breed♛
    Swiss Mountain Dog Mix
    ♛Personality♛
    Regone is of the regal, formal type, always keeping his distance to those he doesn't know or is unsure of. He is a true gentlemen and respects those who show him respect. He is noble and merciful, never taking his anger out on anyone. Regone is strong inside and out but has many fears and weaknesses. He is afraid of loving someone because he is afraid of loosing someone he loves, he is afraid of things he doesn't understand or doesn't know and most of all he is afraid of not being strong enough to protect the ones he cares about most. Regone can have moments of frustration and become isolated but to counteract that he is very friendly and open to those he deems worthy of his love.
    ♛Crush♛
    None yet


    Other: Worldly Darkness

    "Now, I'm supposed to be pup-sitting you, how am I supposed to do that when you keep jumping into places you shouldn't be." Sardel said sternly as she let the pup shake off the rest of the mud. Lioron wrinkled his little leather nose as he sniffed his pelt. "I fell."
    "You fall a lot." Sardel pointed out softly.
    Lioron scowled and dangled one of his paws. "Cuz' my paws don't work right, they won't do what there supposed to."
    "What are they supposed to do?" Sardel asked absently as she laid back down.
    "Take me places." Lioron sighed wistfully as he saw down one the fresh grass.
    Sardel nuzzled the pup affectionately. "Don't worry, you will grow into them. You know if you have bigger paws, it means your going to grow up to be a bigger dog."
    Lioron glanced at his paws thoughtfully. "Maybe." He then flopped down on the grass and curled up into a ball, with a huge yawn, he tucked his head into his belly and closed his eyes.
    Sardel watched as Lioron's flank rose and fell softly as he slept. She closed her own eyes trying to catch up on her own sleep, since she had been trouble with that lately.

    Regone slightly padded through the forest, weaving through the thick cover of trees. He fallowed his now stale scent back to camp. Though he quickly veered off his trail when he caught a new scent. The scent was untwined with the smell of rabbit but Regone knew very well, this was no small prey. The trail had foot prints, dog foot prints. Regone trotted along, trying to distinguish who it was, the rabbit must have been dragged or at least freshly killed, for it was still too strong for the brute to make out what it was.
    Then all of a sudden the trail ended at the west river's edge. Regone sniffed around the water's edge and then looked up.
    He looked over to the other river bank and saw the trail pick up again, fallowing the river. He had no motive to cross the bustling river, so instead he fallowed the trail on his side. The wind whipped in his face suddenly, and he caught the scent, clear as day. Rabbit still lingering but the distinct scent that made his lips peel back to reveal his teeth, a scent that sent shivers down his spine and made his fur bristle. "Mali Sanguis! Lupus! Mali Lupus!" He howled loudly, he quickly backed away from the river, racing back into the forest. "Lupus. The lupus are coming!"

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    I whimpered and scratched at the door with a big white paw. "Come on, don't do this." I barked at the human inside. "I'm sorry okay! Don't eat food off of other people's plates, got it! Won't happen again."
    After a few more moments, I gave up, this was a lost cause. Though I did had a great meal, for once at least. I shook out my thick white coat, my blue optics searching the darkened alley way. "What now?" I sighed to myself.
    The recent days have been lonely, especially after— I cut the thought off, but yet pain still lingered in my heart. What was I doing? My pads hurt from traveling so much, running for two days straight took its toll. I need desperately to find a place to rest, so instead of lingering in an alley way I walked out into the snowy side walk. I inhaled deeply, letting the cold crisp air fill my lungs and ice my tongue. This was my favorite time of year, I could handle a little snow, at least in the day. At night it was little harder considering it got below what I would call "approximate freeze to death point", it didnt matter much. Considering that I was on my own. With a heavy heart I made my way down the icy side walk, pausing as I watched two kids go down a hill on what humans would call a 'sled'. They where funny little beasts, always making erratic movements and shouting, for no apparent reason.


    I decided to keep moving, before a dog catcher came around. Though it wasn't likely considering the current weather. Deep resentment for man seem to creep up on me, now I no longer found humans comforting like I once did. I missed the days of puppyhood, but I also loved the thought of adventure. Though having no one to share in an adventure wasn't fun either. With heavy paws I bounded across the street, cars not even hesitating for me to cross.




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    The King
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    How many rpers are still on this thread? Or did I just come at a slow time?


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    I walked up and down the streets, but now where seemed like a suitable place to stay. My warm fur was now starting to feel heavy and wet from the snow collecting and melting on it, my paws where raw with the cold ice cutting into them. The wind whipped ice into my bright eyes, I blinked furiously, now feeling the purity of anger towards anything cold.
    A yelp of surprise escaped my jaws when I tripped over the curb of a street, I stumbled wearily to my paws and tested the ground below me. I whimpered as I looked around, this town seemed so great durning the day but now it was a nightmare! How could I even survive the night? Suddenly I straightened, stiffening my shoulders, nothing was going to get the best of me! I was a survivor! A bad survivor, who was horribly lost! I thought bitterly, as I trudged onward.


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    –Starfeller–6 years-Female–Chief–
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    [size=15pt]–Name–

    "My name is mine alone, what do you need of it?"
    Starfeller or Star


    [size=15pt]–Gender–[/size]
    "I find little amusement in such a question but if your really don't know, I am a Fae."


    [size=15pt]–Age–[/size]
    "Six years of age!"


    [size=15pt]–Rank–[/size]
    "I am a true bred, the chief of the pack."


    [size=15pt]–Desired Rank–[/size]
    "I have many ambitions but to be chief has been my only desire."


    [size=15pt]–Appearance Description–[/size]
    "Since your clearly blind, let me tell you.":
    Thick, whit fur and soft undercoat, wired hair on the shoulders down towards her flank. Icy blue eyes and pink leathered nose, thickly furred ears and swayed tail. Lean build, agile performance.


    [size=15pt]–Personality–[/size]
    "I would say 'get to know me' but I wouldn't advise that. Just know that I will rip your tail off if you show any disrespect to the alpha or if I catch you slacking."


    Starfeller is abrupt, straight forward and some what aloof, she can be caring if she wanted to but she likes to have order, strict order. She fallows no one but the Alpha's command, filling out his every wish without a moments thought or hesitation, never daring to question his rule. Starfeller is wise and never impulsive, she is a great advisor and acts with care and before thought.
    She is precise and observant, being anti social towards other wolves makes her study them a little more. Though not very warm Starfeller has a strong heart and can be loving towards those she deems worth her time.
    One things stands, always, fallow orders and fill them out perfectly. Work above everything else, which is what she proves over and over, making her seem selfless.
    [size=15pt]–History–[/size]
    WIP


    [size=15pt]–Likes–[/size]
    "Likes? What are we pups?"
    - Winter
    - Night
    - Order



    [size=15pt]–DisLikes–[/size]
    "I dislike you. Does that count?"
    - Humans
    - Dissarray
    - Recklessness
    - Young wolves that don't know what there doing and end up putting everyone in danger.
    - Being prodded for thing she doesn't want to discuss
    - disrespect


    [size=15pt]–Weaknesses–[/size]
    "Weakness? Weakness comes from flaws, flaws come from imperfections. Since I highly disregard anything thy may cause imperfection, I there for have no flaws."
    - Her heart
    - Fear of losing those close to her
    - abrupt
    - lonely
    - strict



    [size=15pt]–Strengths–[/size]
    "I'm not one for being boastful..."
    - Agile
    - Quick
    - Intellgent
    - Strong
    - Loyal above everything



    [size=15pt]–Crush, Mate, and Kits–[/size]
    "A petty thing, it is. Love, no one can love a wolf made of ice."
    None


    [size=15pt]–Ancestors–[/size]
    "Classified information."
    Unknown


    [size=15pt]–Kin–[/size]
    "I'm sadly related to, Lafarr."
    Brother - Laffar Zealous


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    The unforgettable wizard


    [size=15pt]–Screen Name–[/size]
    The Majestic, most amazing, most powerful, most dashing Wizard of all the realms.


    [size=15pt]–What You want To be Called–[/size]
    Master Wizard


    [size=15pt]–Activity–[/size]
    Depends, everyday usually


    [size=15pt]–Muse–[/size]
    9/10


    [size=15pt]✎ Questions? [/size]
    None


    [size=15pt]✎ Comments? [/size]
    Love the form!
    Also, Starfeller calls the Alpha "Sir"
    I read the rules
    I'm going to make another form, all in good time! :)
    [size=15pt]✎ Concerns? [/size]
    Nope, not really.


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    The King
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    OOC: Finish my first form!


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    The King
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    Well (though I am reluctant to admit) I am not very popular. I dont have any friends. I just started. But I will do my best Captain!


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    Sardel rose her head, her ears erect. When she heard the howl again she rose briskly to her feet and nudged Lioron awake.
    Lioron growled and curled up tighter. "Go away!"
    Sardel whined and nudged him again. "Come on, that was a warning howl from one of us, something must be wrong."
    "So?!" Lioron snarled as he got up reluctantly.
    "That means you have to stay in camp, while I go find the alpha." Sardel said firmly.
    "No! I want to come with you! Please!" Lioron said his eyes getting big and round as they did when he was trying to beg.
    Sardel who had grown quite fond of the little pup, hated hen he did this, it made it all the more harder to say no. But in this case it was easy, she would not allow anything to hurt the pup and if he came whatever was out there might get him too. "Nope. Your staying right here!" Sardel said and nudged him towards the dens.
    "Go and play with the other pups. I promise I will be right back!"
    Lioron pouted and stormed away without another word.
    Sardel sighed as she watched him go, then he bounded off, fallowing the hunting party's stale scent.


    Regone suddenly skidded to a stop, panting he look around. "I can't lead it to the camp." He said quietly and then back tracked his steps, no wolf seem to be pursuing him. Then the scent of wolf twinges the air, Regone snarled and looked around, he could see them but he knew they where far. Quickly he tried to think of a plan.


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    Regone nearly jumped out of his fur when Karen came from the bushes near by. He listened to her carefully and felt an odd sense of dread. "With all do respect, madam. I wouldn't find that wise, I will lead them off, across the river..." He trailed off as he heard a sharp howl of a savage wolf in the distance. With his rumbling growl he added. "I can hold up on my own for a while, it might give you enough time to get the rest of the pack." He put his nose to the ground and inhaled short sharp breaths, picking up the musk of wolf. Then with a sly smile said. "Plus, your faster."
    Though he knew he could fight, the thought of facing a whole pack of angry wolves, did not sit well with him. He turned to Karen again, even though his expression was passive, his eyes shown with deep uncertainty. "Your call."


    Sardel bounded through the forest, leaves skidding out from under her as her lean body slid across the ground like a quick snake. Moving as a blur, she ran down the mountain slope. "Brandie! Sir!" She called as she saw the hunting party ahead. "Sir, Brandie!"
    Panting she skidded to a stop, inclining her head slightly in a respectful greeting. "Sir, there are wolves in the area, Regone called out a warning howl. What are your commands, Alpha?"
    She shifted her paws a little uncomfortably, she never really had ever talked directly to the Alpha, he wasn't intimidating but the thought of standing next to him made her want to look away or hide. She shoo the thought and waited for further orders.
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    Regone took a deep breath and nodded, he turned to leave but glanced back at Karen and Ritz. "Do be careful." He said softly knowing they probably could not hear him. With that he sprinted through the forest, fear of the savage wild made his muscles burn with adrenaline. The woods where a blur to him as he raced home, his tongue lolling, taking in scents as he pasted.


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    Sardel bounded through the forest, leaves skidding out from under her as her lean body slid across the ground like a quick snake. Moving as a blur, she ran down the mountain slope. "Brandie! Sir!" She called as she saw the hunting party ahead. "Sir, Brandie!"
    Panting she skidded to a stop, inclining her head slightly in a respectful greeting. "Sir, there are wolves in the area, Regone called out a warning howl. What are your commands, Alpha?"
    She shifted her paws a little uncomfortably, she never really had ever talked directly to the Alpha, he wasn't intimidating but the thought of standing next to him made her want to look away or hide. She shoo the thought and waited for further orders.

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    Regone slowed as he reached camp, he scanned the area for Bandie but then realized he must still be out. "There has been the scent of wolves in the area." And not to create chaos he added. "We do not know what they want, there a ways away, but I would like all the pups to go into the dens...please." He added.


    Lioron perked his ears. "Wolves!" He squeaked and raced towards the big brute. "Wait! Sardel is out there! You gotta go get her!" Terror filled his small body, he trembled at the though of Sardel never coming back. She was all he had left, though they where not family, she was the only one who looked after him and really cared about him. "Please!"


    Regone nudged the pup toward the den. "She will be fine." He said absently trying to thinking of a plan if the wolves where hostile.



    Sardel was slightly surprised by the Alpha's reaction, things like this made her remember how young the dog was, suddenly with the urge to comfort his distress she licked his shoulder. The suddenly back tracked suprised and mortified she did. "Uh...unknown...Sir! I-I think Ritz went after Regone, I went to look for you. I have no idea if there even hostile. Though wolves in the territory, can't be good. The howl was by the river, my question being 'Why are they so deep I'm our territory?' They never come this far in..." Sardel trailed off, looking at her paws but she raised her head. "I advise we go with Ritz to confront the wolves, we will waste to much time if we go back to camp. Plus, when I left Karen was there, she will make sure things are in order." She trailed off again and avoided the Alpha's gaze, trying despreatly not to anger him by her lack of submission. Her tail tucked between her legs and her ears pinned to her head she backed away, dissmisisng herself. Was I supposed to talk? Wait! I was only supposed to answer his question! Sardel thought frantically. This whole pack idea had been hard, ranks an even harder concept.


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