Snowfeather
✨breedable ✨
Dawn took a step back, shocked and terrified. "Hey, hey, hey calm down!" She snapped as she dragged the deer inside. "I thought you'd might need this." She mumbled as she laid it just outside the cage.
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It's over 9000!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Nazathewolf said:(( *Snorts* Over powerd much? Than again it was very very rude for two roleplayers to do like 2-3 pages worth of roleplaying between themselves without waiting for everyone else. Then again being over powered is expected to happen in a forum with its level of character monitoring ))
(( In fact i think i should make a super jesus death christ wolf that can do over 9000 damage to any other wolf that does not spoil rotten and love his chosen prophet, lil Abner ))
Amoura X
Wolves... She could feel them. Like tiny vibrations beneath the pads of her feet. They were close by, withing a half a mile at least. It was a miracle they hadn't scented her yet. Amoura lifted her nose into the breeze inhaling the fresh forest air. She was down wind. Pine needles gave off a sharp minty aroma that made her want to shiver. But that mint was beginning to grow weaker as compared to the scent of the pack's border. If there were wolves this close to the border, in the numbers she felt in her paws then she must not be the only lone rogue wandering the area. Though she doubted that the other loner was here for the same intentions as she.
For weeks now Amoura had felt a presence... like something dark closing in on her. Only recently had she discovered what that darkness was. Loose ends. Things she'd forgotten to tie up as a younger, more ignorant wolf. Things that were coming back to haunt her. The only safety she had now was that of a pack. This was something she wouldn't be able to handle alone. So she would grow on the pack. She would get closer to them until the time came when she would need their help and they would willingly fight with her... But that wouldn't be for a while. The darkness she'd run from for moons wouldn't reach here for a long while. She had time. She had time.
Shaking off the uneasy feeling growing in her stomach the she-wolf quickened her pace through the forest coming up on the border. A quick, assertive and slightly dominant arrival would be best. Her good eye scanned the clearing. Nothing. Lifting her muzzle into the air Amoura let a howl ring through the forest. It wasn't challenging so much as announcing. But still hidden beneath its beautiful chord was something of power.