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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 1:59 pm
Alas smiled and nodded at Crunch's words, she too would do well to remember any rules he stated. She glanced at Twix as they approached the den and tipped her muzzle. "After you..."
Twix nodded at Alas and moved past her to follow Crunch down into the den.
Musketeer noded at Gracia and stood shaking off as Crunch came in followed by Twix and Alas. They made quite a little entrance with dark blue alpha, caramel colored beta, and soft pink healer. Musketeer knew that the silver of his pelt and orange-yellow if his brothers made the scene even more colorful.
"Twix, Alas meet my brother Butterfinger, best fisher in the land." He chuckled.
Butterfinger scrambled to his paws and tipped his muzzle and head down respectfully before Crunch. He turned and tipped his muzzle once more to Twix and smiled at Alas.
"Pleasure to meet you ladies, Twix is our beta? Alas is our...?" He hesitated and looked at the pink female curiously for she did not seem to be a relation nor even a packmate.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 3:50 pm
Crunch stood in the inner den like a dark blue mountain with a white base and red clouds over the peaks (which was his deep blue eyes). Looking at Butterfinger and Musketeer, Crunch didn't bow his head. Not growling at something was a warm welcome for most with the alpha...well besides Alas.
Listening to Musketeer's introduction to his sibling and Butterfinger's greeting, Crunch held back a quirky grin as he spoke. "Twix is your beta, and Alas, for now, is an allied healer for the pack." He emphasized the 'for now' because once the two talked, he hoped the maybe things could be solved quickly in the other pack and she would join his. But that once again was just the male's oddly hopeful thinking.
Gracia watched the entrance and once the trio was standing at one of the entry ways of the den. Her eyes skated across her cousin's pelts.
Wow, with a couple more wolves we could make a rainbow, she thought to herself as she continued to clean the bedding out.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 4:56 pm
Alas sat down besides Crunch and smiled brightly at the assortment of wolves before her. "Nice to meet you Butterfinger, quite a catch you must have made."
She looked about and glanced up at Crunch. "I suppose Snickers is the only one I have yet to meet, and the one I'm most curious to see. I must see for myself if he is as enamoured of himself as everyone seems to think."
Twix smiled softly at Butterfinger and sniffed about. "Welcome cousin, but in the future I must ask that any fishy delights you happen to catch, you keep outside the den. Wouldn't want to make Gracia's duties any harder now then would we?" The she wolf was blunt, but her tone was not as sharp as usual, it was nice to have new faces, new relations.
Musketeer flopped down relaxed within the den and enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by friend and family. Things were going just as smoothly as he had predicted when he had caught scent of relations.
Butterfinger nodded at Alas statment and motioned to the five fresh fish piled up near where he had been dozing.
"Oh yes the streams here are quite plentiful! Would you like some?"
At Twix's words however he realized why Gracia had been clearing the den, even if Musketeer thought he didn't know how could he have lived without noticing that where others had keen noses his was near useless. He hadn't been able to scent a human trap and he had falled right into one, he could barely smell his own brother sometimes.
"Of course Twix I'll keep them in a different location..." He nodded.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:49 pm
Crunch looked at the wolves in the den and with a nod, simple stated. "I'm sure if you wont have to wait too long for Snicker to arrive."
Gracia looked at Butterfinger, "Cousin if you would like, I can show you a place in the stream to store you cash and keep the dead fish fresh longer."
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 5:27 pm
Yet, as usual, Snickers wasn't where he was wanted. He was quite a ways away from the den, sleeping at an awkward angle in a clearing he'd found from following the river. He'd nearly caught a rabbit(it stumbled blindly across his path while he was serenading the potential ladies of the wood, poor rabbit went deaf), nearly being the key word, and, feeling that his quota was filled, was now snoozing off the day.
"Mmm, ya, you want some of the Snicker-myster, don't you?...SNOOORE...Now now, don' -yawn- push ladies, there's enough of me.....Mmmm~" Typical Snickers. A fluffy appendage smacked the ground happily, the wolf's ears flicking forwards and back, side to side in a whirlwind of emotions. After all, beauty rest was much more enthralling than a family reunion.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 8:45 pm
Butterfinger nodded happily at Gracia's words A place to store his catches would be most welcome. He would rather be useful then a bother.
"Thank You that would be better I'm sure...I'm sorry if I made it difficult for you..." He wanted to explain his nose, but he didn't like the pitying looks others gave him when they realized he had little to no sense of smell.
Musketeer smirked at the mention of snickers, he too was curious about this hunter with whom he would share duties.
Twix frowned softly at Crunch's words she had a feeling Snickers was going to dissapoint as usual. She loved her siblings dearly but sometimes her dear brother needed a n** in the heels to show his...potential. She would bet he was near some kind of reflective surface and the thought aggitated her rigid mindset.
Alas meanwhile simply waited with her usual infinite patience.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 10:42 pm
"Would be my pleasure to assist you, cousin. As for the more difficult work, non sense," Gracia friendly stated and wagged her tail stronger behind herself.
Impatience grew upon the alpha quickly and with a glare at the light coming in from behind him. Crunch gave a sharp bark, "Gracia, before I hunt my own brother down. Mind going to fetch him."
Ah, her favorite job in the world. Fetching her brother, but at least Snickers wasn't snappy with her like Twix or Crunch ninety-nine point nine percent of the time.
"Yes, Crunch. I'll be back shortly," and with that, Gracia padded around her siblings and friend.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:02 am
It wouldn't take long to find the brown pelted wolf, they needed only follow the river, go through the woods, and to Grandmother's houseSnickers they'd go. It wasn't often that the male strayed from a reflective surface or at least a place to compulsively clean himself, and this field was no exception, for from his spot he could still hear he gurgling of the flowing water.
"Mm~ You wanna kiss, baby? Mhm, Snickers can lay one on you~" Rolling over to his opposite the happily dreaming(quite audibly so) mutt arched his back and stretched out his neck and began to smother the nearest object in sight with tender and passionate love licks. Unfortunately, the nearest object happened to be a stray log that'd long since rotted, it's surface nearly crumbling dustily at the extent of it's lover.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 10:31 am
Twix glanced at Crunch with a slight frown, she disliked the way Gracia coddled Snickers when she fetched him. She would have much rather been the one to find her brother and knock a little responsibility and sense into him. She would have loved to complain that there was a lack of food, but Musketeer kept the den well stocked and Butterfinger kept enough fish to make all their coats glossy and smooth for a year. It seemed with the two new members of the pack Snickers could afford to be a lazy bum. She gave a soft snort of contempt before deciding she would speak to Crunch about the issue later. When he wasn't gazing at that pink puffball like she belonged, only her family belonged.
Alas watched at Gracia left and chuckled. "I suppose Snickers is absent quite often?" She smiled at Twix trying to be friendly.
Musketeer grinned and streached out with a soft laugh. "He's the lead hunter, he's probably getting us all dinner." Musketeer had no idea that Snickers last thought was on their eventual hunger. Infact Musketeer had failed to notice that he was the one doing most of the hunting, had his mind not been so involved in a certain corpse colored female he might have questioned Snickers ability to hunt at all.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 3:02 am
Crunch, maybe it would be time to declare someone that actually hunted the hunting leader. Especially infront of Snickers nose. The non-sense was going to have to stop or Crunch wouldn't have to worry about having nephews or nieces from his brother.
"This is on my last nerve," Crunch told Twix stepping into the den more and sitting down in a position where he was mainly in shadows and able to see the den entrance.
Looking to Musketeer, Crunch didn't want to say. 'Don't hold your breath waiting for Snickers to come in with food.' Then again it might give the silver wolf a change to challenage Snickers if nothing else. Looking towards Twix, as if conveying this message silently, his mind was already working over time.
Gracia followed her brother's scent with remarkable ease and when she found him. She couldn't help but chuckle and stop for a moment. Snickers was making out with a rotting log. Eh, the splinters that would be on his tongue.
"Brother, Brother, if you could tear yourself away from you log lover. Crunch demands your presence in the den." Gracia spoke as she nudged Snickers cheek with her muzzle.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 2:39 pm
Vaguely in his land of free women slaves and swooning beauties Snickers felt the nagging prodding of something cold and wet. "Merrrmm...." It insisted, and came with strange mumbling that he could just make out. Sounded like, Gracia?
The male was startled awake, and the first thing he thought of he stuck out his tongue. What was that disgusting taste? Ow! It hurt as well! Trying to speak with his tongue out of his mouth wasn't exactly a picnic.
"Waadush Cunsh nee meh fthor?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 5:31 pm
Twix huffed at Alas, "Snickers is absent more then should be permitted, his irresponsibility is most shameful. I adore my brother..all my family, but sometimes..." She bit off and kept her tone cold towards the pink female. Her attention turned towards her brother as he moved and spoke up, she could tell by his expression he was thinking of a way to deal with their brother. She gave a soft nod as she realized his idea, it would be good for Snickers to understand he had to earn his position. Besides their silver pelted cousin didn't seem the type who was power hungry and with his skills and natural charm he would make an excellent candidate for leading pack hunts. She gave a soft nod towards her dark blue brother and eyed Musketeer.
Alas just held a soft smile and decided to ignore Twix's unfriendly tone. With luck the caramel femme would warm up to her, she hoped. Maybe Snickers would like her better. "It's good you love your family so much."
Meanwhile Musketeer was oblivious to the fact that Snickers wasn't a grand hunter his mind was too focused on Necrala. It was a pity that he was unaware of his cousins lack of talent in the hunting area or he would have made sure to bring extra food to make up for it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 10:40 am
Snickering at her brother's oblivious state, Gracia nudged him again. "Our brother would like you to meet our cousins who just recently joined the pack." She informed him gently.
Crunch just looked at his sister and her approach on Alas, well she was a foriegner to his family and of course he knew the dedication that his sister had for the whole family. He didn't speak at the time, but the nod that his sister understood the thought, made Crunch nod back and his dark eyes trained on the light waiting for his two siblings to return.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 5:55 pm
Snickers gave a glare in reply to her laughing, how dare she! He was in genuine pain, /she/ should be howling for help! Or at least getting something to wash the taste out of his mouth, boy did that taste disgusting!
Wait a second. Cousins? "Buh wehh dun haff anney cushuns..." Snickers blurted, brow furrowed. Was she talking crazy now or something?
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 11:46 am
Twix huffed and watched for her sblings return with an impatient tap of her tail.
Alas smiled softly in Crunch's direction her gaze flicking on occasion to where Gracia had departed from.
Musketeer lay down and smiled his good nature leaving him relaxed and content to wait patiently, only in the back of his mind was he aggitated and that was over a certain female who stubbornly remained alone in her den.
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