Posts by Chocolatethedog

Fawn paused mid-snap to stare at the bright blue wolf.

Onai sauntered peacefully down a path she took last time, trying to remember the patterns of the shadows and the landmarks she passed by as she wove a newer, sloppier path through the woods;she had awoken not long after the rest of the pack, but left before anyone might notice. "Ah, I remember catching a vole here" she nodded in the direction of a particularly odd tree with a branch that was broken and hung low to the ground. Onai ducked underneath the low branch and crept around it, just for the joy of it. As Onai strolled down the path, however, she grew bored of the long trip and her senses tuned in. She could hear the bird's calls echoing in the treetops, she could feel the soft ground beneath her paw pads, and she could smell the many critters that scurried and hid away from her in the trees ,but she couldn't care less about those pitiful little things; she was after a little bit more than a squirrel. "I can't wait to get back into the water.. the fish are just waiting to be snatched up and eaten!" she yipped a laugh.

Sprint stood idle not too far off from Grayson and Kyra, his shoulders sagging. It had been a long day for him, having to watch a nice and plump female gazelle escape his grasp and trot away into the distance, leaving Sprint in the dust. Sprint was certain he would catch it, but some unknown force kept him from reaching it; it was hard to watch such an easy catch just slip away. Disappointed, Sprint sighed and leaned against a tree.

Mallory curled up beside Khevyel shyly, resting his head on his paws. It felt weird, being this close to someone;this feeling was a stranger to him. He snuggled closer to her happily.

Sprint flinched and looked at Grayson, then blinked a few times to make sure he wasn't daydreaming "yeah, I feel bad for not catching it when I should have." he replied calmly. Sprint's posture changed quite a bit when the alpha approached and he stared in awe,but still trying not to seem strange.

Onai paused at the edge of a lake and pressed her belly to the sand. She was finally ready to catch fish;she knew she had always wanted to try it. "I wonder if wolves can actually fish, like in the stories!" she whispered to herself as she dipped one paw in the green-brown water "but that means I'd have to swim....maybe another time!" Onai hurried up the bank and this time headed deeper into the woods to find other food.

Mallory's ears twitched at the sound of the distant hunting rifles firing, but he only shifted slightly. His eyes with now squeezing shut as he prayed and hoped that whatever it was that made the explosion would leave.

Onai, mildly embarrassed at the idea that she could ever catch a fish, hurried over to a nearby hunting ground and managed to catch a plump grey rabbit and sat down to rest. After a few minutes of resting at the outskirts of the hunting ground, however, she turned and hurried back to camp, the rabbit carcass dangling between her jaws.

Sprint's shoulders sagged and he let out a sigh, allowing a grin to slowly spread across his jaw "thank you, sir." he replied quickly. His gaze slowly turned to Kyra who was playing in the background and he spoke up "any successful catches today sir?"

Mallory's eyes half-opened and when he spotted Amber nearby, his eyes widened and he staggered to his paws fearfully. The tiny brown pup slowly got into a defensive stance, the only thing his parents taught him from when they were about to hit him;he had learned how to be ready to leap out of the way. He eyed Amber suspiciously, his baby blue eyes glistening.

Fawn stumbled backwards as wolves shoved past her in fear. She watched the new wolf with wide, glistening eyes as she stood rooted to the ground.

Onai set the rabbit corpse down when she reached the camp grounds and sauntered towards the elder's den. I can't wait to see them again, i've been out all day Onai thought, quickening her pace to a trot.

Fawn flinched, her heart pounding inside her chest "uh..yeahh" she replied quickly.

"um.. how did you do that?"

Fawn stared at the mysterious wolf in awe, and her muscles began to feel weak. She nodded and rushed to his side, her tail swaying low to the ground, waiting for him to lead the way.

Mallory smiled up at Parzival, his tail swaying gently. I'm.. happy he hadn't realized it before, but after Mallory had been fed and shown some affection, he seemed like a completely different pup. A happy pup... I never would have been this way if it wasn't for Cobra finding me.
His gaze shifted back towards Amber and he let out a happy grunt before resting his head on his paws.
Despite the fact that the hunters could be right on our tails right now, Parzival still manages to make me happy.. I wonder if this feeling will stay.

(so we meet again, jayfeather :D)

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Name:Sage
Age: 1 Year
Gender: female
Mate: none
Pups: none
Description: Sage has a lean body structure perfect for running long distances and large ears for listening to threats nearby. She makes a really good look out for Swift when he's hunting.
Other:
Sage is often described as a sweet young vixen, with a heart as pure as gold..and with advantages, come
flaws. Sage is extremely clumsy at times;sure, it can be cute at first, but it gets to a point where she cannot be trusted to hunt as she will scare away every living thing. Sage can also be a little bit oblivious to things, making her seem naive to others and sometimes downright stupid. HOWEVER, despite her major flaws, she gets by pretty well hanging around her brother all the time, and she's generally a spontaneous and generous fox.

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Name: Swift
Age: 1 Year
Gender: Male
Mate: none
Pups: none
Description: A sleek, lean young male with a flexible body to weave past the trees stealthily and soft round paws to creep quietly through the foliage after his prey. He also has a long, fluffy tail just for show and round, bright eyes.

Other: Swift was always the more 'loved' of the two. He showed a lot of speed and stealth and cunning as a kit, which eventually made his mother grow more fond of him than any of the other foxes in the litter. At one point, Swift grew attached to his sister, affecting his popularity among his family and when he had to be sent away to live on his own, he clung to his sister in fear, and ever since, they've never left eachother behind.

Swift pressed himself close to Sage's side as they strolled quietly through the woods. His eyes wandered toward the canopy of bright green leaves overhead with sunlight peering through and he flinched at the intensity of the light. As they went further into the woods, however, Sage began to grow uneasy and she watched her surroundings constantly. uncertain of what she might be hearing. Swift guessed, watching her as she shifted uncomfortably. At one point, Sage halted abruptly and Swift paused mid-step to wait for her to react. Sage's ears twitched constantly as she searched desperately for the direction of the troubling sound;Swift had heard it too, but he knew that Sage had better hearing than he did. Sage turned and dashed in the other direction towards the sound, and Swift followed right on her heels.

Sage leaped out from within a cluster of shrubs and landed right before Holly, and Swift stumbled after her, but slid out of the way before he almost slammed his face right into Sage's rear end. Mildly embarrassed, Swift pinned his ears back and ducked behind Sage.

"...oh" Sage murmured. She turned slightly to look over her shoulder at Swift, her eyes glazed over. After moments of unspoken conversation between the siblings, Sage turned again to look back at Holly, and dipped her head in respect quickly before trotting off towards the woods, but Swift stayed for one moment to stare at Holly before following his sister

The two had already doubled back the way that they came when Jasper found Holly and the others, and it was only then that Sage paused, her ears perked. Swift shouldered her roughly and muttered something about not going back, but Sage only shouldered him back and turned back towards the direction of the stranger foxes.
"I want to know more about these foxes" Sage whispered, trotting briskly back towards their scent. As soon as she was within earshot of their conversation, she ducked beneath the thick twisting roots of an old tree that seemed to arch over her head with a conveniently placed bush leaning over the top so that she was almost completely concealed. Swift sauntered after her lazily and rolled into her little den that she found, attempting to listen in on the conversation as well.

"why are we doing this again?" Swift whispered to Sage

"I don't know..I'm just curious" Sage replied promptly

Fawn stopped at a river bank at the edge of the woods and stared down at the crystal-clear water flowing past smoothly;she guess that the water would about up to her chest if she waded far enough into the water. The tan she-wolf turned and looked at the male, her tail waging slowly "I like this river."