Posts by TheWildOnes

Juno perked her ears as no doubt Kenyan was at the mouth of her den. She padded over, and offered a grateful smile once she saw the gift of food. "That's quite the gesture coming from you, love." She cooed, teasingly brushing her tail under his chin, but it was just for jokes. "Well then, anything else bring you here?" She asked, just curious as she waited for Kyra to wake up.

Hakim stood in front of her, vivid amber orbs intense and trained upon Jaylin. He gave a low, grunt of approval. "Now; exercise what I have taught you. I will work with you from there considering your form. Go!" He ordered.

Jericho listened patiently, taking another long drag of his cigar and puffing the smoke out the window. As Xavier finished his venting, the General sent him a calm, stoic gaze and shrugged. "Tension and dominance? Xavier- that is what an Alpha should put off. You want to sleep well, have a better life and give the pack better lives as well? Then we should all go to the get together and see what happens. As for the cookout...well...that's Your choice." Jericho stated and huffed, sitting back in his seat for the moderately long ride to town.

The shaman turned with a sly grin of amusement. Kyra had awoken. Glancing back to Kenyan, she dipped her head to excuse herself, and padded over to Kyra. "That, my dear is a 8 month old rat carcass, skunk spray, and finally, the most horrible weed you can imagine drenched in wolf dung.

Juno snickered, shaking her head as Kyra stumbled out of the den. She then turned to Kenyan, and offered a small smile. "Perhaps you'd like to eat with me? I've had not much actual company since Lysander came in much earlier this morning." She woofed, making her way over to Kenyan and the food. "And yes, quite the odd occurance around here. I say, I might've broken a few records!" She laughed, sitting down.

I like it! JUNO THE SHAMAN TO THE RESCUE!

Juno grinned and playfully shoved him with her paw. "Alright, I'll take the fish. Haven't had much of that lately." She woofed, grabbing it in her oddly strong jaws and leading the pair outside to eat. She sat down under a shady spot, sighing in content as her tail gently thumped against the ground. She neatly sliced the fish in half, taking a small bite as a breeze floated past and played within her neatly groomed fur that often smelt of mint leaves.

That would be awesome. Another idea as well though, we could also have some natural disasters occur. Nothing like a tornado or hurricane, but more of like wildfires and really bad thunderstorms as the un-infected members all go searching for the herbs for the cure?

Django began pacing about on the top deck, ordering the sailors to heave the excess water that pooled over the rails of the ship with buckets.

Juno began eating, licking the scales and blood off of her muzzle. At the scout's question, she simply shrugged before taking another bite of her fish. "Its alright, I guess. Though Lysander worries me. He focuses to much upon finding a mate that he's stressing over it unhealthily." She woofed, again licking the blood away that dripped off of her cream-colored muzzle.

"Wise words for such a young wolf." She commented, nodding her head as an ear of her's flicked as a pestering fly buzzed around it. "Well, he'll find someone eventually. I've seen Enya give him the looks, but I'm not sure if he returns the feelings. And if any other fea has feelings, they aren't to forwardenough to confess." She mused, and huffed. Like me.. The shaman thought sadly, with a shake of her head. "Though, let's get off the topic.How have you been, Kenyan?" She asked, finishing up her small lunch with a satisfied grumble of her stomach.

Juno is up for anything. So is Hakim.

Juno perked her ears in worry, padding after Kenyan. She looked Tilli over, then Lys with a concerned expression. "Silence! If this is private for Tilli and the Alpha, then let it be." She called sternly to the pack, standing beside Lysander with a sharp look in her eyes that told any wolf that she was to be obeyed.

Juno yelped at first, then she let a snarling bite of rage out. This was the first ever time she was visibly furious. Deep inside her heart burned with a outrageous fury, one of sadness and worry that was shielded to its core with heartless steel. Her eyes were ablaze as she watched wolves get swiped away, left, right, and dragged to her den for treatment. She was wounded as well, a large gash freely bleeding heavily upon her shoulder and her body a matted, crimson-stained mess as blood clotted up in certain spots. Her face was marked, three jagged lines going from her muzzle to her jawline. Her body shook in adrenaline. She had gotten one of two good hits upon the beast, but not enough to severely injure it. She turned, making her way briskly to her den to see the wounded. A wave of grief seemed to drown her as she slumped at the sight, wolves crying for loved ones or bleeding out on the floor. The place reeked of death and blood. But now was not her time to let tears fall and her mind slow, now was the time of action. Juno began setting to work on both Enya and Lysander at the same time, seeing as they were the most injured of the wolves in her den, switching back and forth between the two, giving them quick but masterly executed treatments back to back. She breathed heavily, trying not to breath in to much of the smell as her own wounds made a slow-dripping pool of blood around her- some blood not her own.

Nauru held tightly onto Acies fur, trying to keep her words in his mind. Hold on Nauru, everything will turn out alright in the end... He repeated over , and over again. "Thank you..." He woofed out through a muffled tone, burying his face into Acies.

Jayren huffed, following after Crystal and laying beside her. That was, until he saw little Bentley carrying Amethyst and putting her into a grave. "Crystal...one of the twins died..." He whispered softly, voice shaky.

Juno lashed her tail with a low snarl and snap of her jaws towards Soma. "Now is NOT the time for this, Soma!" She snapped and turned back around to continue treating the Huntress and the Alpha. Both would die if they didn't get immediate attention.

How about....the....umm....

*light bulb*

The Peace Breaker.

Since, since y'know....causes animals to break the peace of the food chain and go crazy? No? Okay...I'll...see myself out.

Nauru was grateful for the love shown from Acies. As he was carried into her den and set down and was cleaned and licked, he leaned into her, enjoying the unusual sense of warmth and love. He had never gotten this type of attention from his parents, as he was one pup of many and was also the most...unlikeable of the bunch. His ears perked as Acies asked him if he needed anything, and he shook his head no. "Uh...n-no...m-m-miss Acies..." He stuttered out nervously, not used to being personally offered anything either. He turned his bright, fire colored orbs to Acies, and they showed nothing but thankfulness and love. He squirmed, turning around, and got up on his hind legs, wrapping his paws around her neck in a tight embrace, hoping to never let go and stay with her forever.

Juno huffed, stress the only thing on her mind. She turned to Ren, briefly dipping her head to the Admiral as she was tossed Yarrow and started treating Lysander's wounds, though she knew what it was used for. At Ren's tone, she sternly gave him a dark glare. "Yes, yes. If it'll get you to stop pestering me. Get any and all injured to my deneffective imediately. Seeing as the Alpha isn't in proper health, you are to come to me with any and all questions. I don't care if this defies pack ranking. Do you understand me?" She hissed quickly.

Nauru nodded his thanks, hungrily tearing into the raccoon with ease due to his sharp teeth. He shoved his muzzle into it, pulling out only to breath and swallow his food. He licked the blood away, and then looked to Acies' belly. "So...you're having your own pups? I wonder what they'll look like. What are you gonna name them?" He asked curiously, head tilting the slightest as he looked from her rounded belly to her face then did it over again. "Can I play with them? Please, pretty please?" He asked, getting in a playful stance.

Amos growled low, rembering his son. Which he no longer wished to call his. He shook his head, eyes dark. "That boy...I'll have his head..." He growled under his breath, mind clouded from the loss of his daughter.

xD I read them when I was very little. When everyone else was reading like...30 pg books I was reading like 300 page books. So I read it a long...long time ago.