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 Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2019 1:20 pm
 Dead Eye cautiously moved about through the forest, careful not to draw attention to herself. She came to the forest today to collect a plant known for calming; chamomile the cute white petaled flowers which grew abundant in the forest. They usually were the easiest to track with their pleasant scent and relaxing sensation they'd give off. She liked to have an abundance of this flower on her at all times in order to treat the pack members, it was easier when they were relaxed. She stopped in her suddenly and turned her head, she heard some sounds nearby a bunch of branches crunching underneath unknown feet.
She wearily looked about with her good eye. Whatever it was, better not think she's an easy target due to her disability, if anyone thought that the'd be sorely mistaken with a set of teeth at their throat.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2019 7:29 pm
 Usually, he didn't travel out to the forest unless he really had to and today was one of those days where he needed to be out here. He had been out getting info on other packs in the area and while he usually went back with small things he picked up along the way, he couldn't find anything today. It was like the area was picked clean and that was fine since it meant he wouldn't have a heavy pack like yesterday. He would scout for a couple days then take a day to rest and do it all over again. It was a repetitive process, but he was okay with it. It kept him motivated and it kept him busy. He had no one else to worry about except himself and the other pack members. For once he was in a place that he felt he belonged and he didn't think he would be leaving anytime soon. With his other family members in the wind somewhere, he didn't know if there was a reason to leave.
Rebellion spotted a female in the distance and she looked like she was on a mission herself. Whether or not she was friendly was another issue entirely, but he was trying to be a tiny bit more friendly with others. By tiny bit it meant saying hello and calling it a day. As he slowly approached her, he noticed her scarred eye and the patterns on her coat. He was lucky to not have any long lasting scars that were noticeable. Most of his were healed over and covered in fur again. He was the youngest and didn't get it as badly as his other siblings did. His brother Frost lost half of his tail when he had gotten into a scuffle with his father. He was glad that part of his life was over with.
"Hello.." He said in a gruff tone as he looked at her. Was she partially blind? That was a dangerous disability to have as a wolf because that meant you had a blind spot. "Are you part of a pack?" He asked gruffly once more. He liked getting that question out of the way since if she was he would listen for info.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2019 9:21 am
Her head turned into the direction the hello came from, to her dismay it was a stranger, a male wolf unknown to her. Her expression unreadable but inside she was very cautious and weary of him. She had once let her guard down when she was younger and she paid with her sight for it "Hello stranger." she said softy, thinking it would be rude not to answer him.
When asked about her pack she became stiff. Her pack had no enemies at the moment but what if this wolf was a rogue? Or worse a threat? Her good eye locked onto the male and she let out a small non threatening growl "How about you stranger? Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine." she smirked lightly.
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