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 Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 7:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 7:07 pm
 Enchante batted the earth in frustration. She knew starting a pack would be difficult but clearly something wasn't working out. It had been months since she had run into pawed ones or ones that were wolfish in nature. Letting out a snort Enchante shook off those sour thoughts. If Lyka had been here she would have called her a sourwolf or mopeywopey. Enchante shuddered at the thought of being called both of those names. On the other hand, at least she had Lyka and Lyka had her for pack interactions it could get lonely sometimes being well alone for so long.
She looked around her territory--yes hers--with cautious eyes. It wasn't much but it was slowly becoming home. Just the right amount of hills, water, and cover. Cover was important. It was also quite surprisingly clean for it being outdoors. The silence was a bonus too. Usually Lyka would be talking her ear off non-stop. She closed her eyes and savoured.
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 8:05 pm
Blood filled the air as the stallion expertly scooped up his freshly slain prey. It was a small creature that would only help take the edge off his hunger. If only he had a group..even if it wasn't permanent. A group where Honovi could hunt down bigger prey together. Like a pack. So he'd had the idea in the past but, it hadn't quite worked out as he'd planned, still the idea was one that had merit. Stepping silently about, body dangling from his jaws he felt a small stir of curiosity as he entered someone's territory. Yes. He could tell clearly..but, continued walking leisurely about. This was the only way 'home' the only quick path back to his son and, the herd he'd become acquainted with but not yet joined. Joining a new herd would take time..the wounds from his previous herd still lingered. Ears alert despite the relaxed way in which the male walked he was not some foolish pup..there were many who were very territorial. One had to have their guard up.
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 12:29 pm
She had almost missed it, but the faint waft of blood in the air caused her to pause. Enemy? Friend? Or was it her companion Lyka. Just the thought of her pack member being hurt caused her lip to curl and fangs to flash. It was her job to keep her little family safe. Taking a cleansing breath Enchante and sniffed the air only realize that it was not Lyka's blood she had smelt but small prey. And male? Yes male and canine mixed together just like herself. The musk scent lingered off into the right. Taking a deep breath she let out a rumbling howl in warning as well as curiosity.
It was hard to tell sometimes if one were looking to cause trouble or looking for pack acceptance. She was kind of rusty after all... it had been so long since she was part of a big family unit.
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