{...AMARYLLIS PACK THREAD...}

[Rueff]

@yechta Lagoon @jessee Timber Killer Ailith

(Hey Amaryllis! Sorry, I've started the thread with an event, but here is where you'll post you're everyday pack-life if you wish. You can invite non-pack members in with permission from either Yechta or me)

Rued strode into camp, a young grey wolf slung over his back, with hopefully, Killer and Timber behind him. Two of these members needed help. From Yechta. He searched around for her with a quick glance of eyes, to no avail. He hoped she was close. He arched his spine and threw his head back, letting off an eery, haunting howl that echoed across the tundra.

If he couldn't call Yexhtq, he would call in the whole pack.

He let off another choir of notes, letting them swell and fill the air. He was curious to see what he would find. He knew Yechta had been recruiting. He also knew she was good at it. He could only wonder what the pack of Amaryllis looked like.

[Killer]

as he helped timber thought the forest they stopped at the entering of a clearing a... Tundra... he then growled a little bit as rueff started to howl he thought he was going to one wolf not the pack. His own wounds were doing fine but all he could think about was how he had failed to, completely save timber.

he then looked around to see if any one had answered to the many howl's. he squinted his yellow optics against the sun and looked over the waves of grass and flowers. he did not like the place like the other wolfs mainly because of the past, he was like a shadow in it. a flame in the woodlands, a killer......   He then waited for a shape to come from the golden place, hoping timber could hold out.

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(I AM ARRIVING FASHIONABLY LATE AS USUAL I'M SORRY ~)

Yechta was off on the tundra, scoping out wolves and hoping to get a piece of fresh-kill. It least she accomplished one of those things, a large snowshoe hare hanging from her jaws. She raised her head at the howl of Rueff, ears perking and eyes darting around as she tried to distinguish which direction it was coming from. Of course, after a split second, from the camp.

With the kill still in her jaws, she ran hard towards the sound, the howl indicating that something serious may have happened. Things had been slow, so this was of course exciting for the alpha female. The numbers of the pack were finally beginning to swell, and she wondered if they gained a member of importance - or something more?

When she finally arrived in the clearing she was panting softly through her prey's thick white fur, dropping it on the kill pile as she caught her breath. Man she needed to get in shape. The dark pelted female made her way towards Killer and Rueff, looking them both up and down. "Hey Jaws," She said, raising an eyebrow at the miserable burned up scrap on the ground; her direction now directed to this peculiar sort. "I see you have brought me a project." She said with peaked interest.

(Gonna wait for Timber to reply before I do anything with him LOL)

[Alala]

Alala, being her absent-minded self, shook her head when the call of her leader reached her ears. Her blue eyes turned towards the direction of Rueff's call. She was not far off, not really willing to leave from camp. Turning she bounded back to her home and stayed further back from her heighter ups. When she came to the pack, she didn't really show strength and domination. Rather, she showed her gentle and caring personality which placed her at the rank of Omega. Her job was to be the happy ball of shine in the pack and watch after the pups and keep them entertained too. It was an easy rank, but it had it's set backs. Being last to eat, not being a complete memeber, but Alala didn't mind. When coming closer to her alpha's and beta, she crouched low and tucked her tail between her legs. Looking up at Yechta she gave a sweet smile and turned to Killer and his travel buddy.

[Timber]

[heh, Ello. Im late, as usual. But I will bring in Lagoon aswel]

Timber lifted his head. He was in no mood for wait, he wanted to get rid of the pain now. He finally grunted, his left side felt so painful. It was practically sizzling.

Puss was sporting and oozing, along with blood. He grunted, "Well? Are you going to help me out or not?" His sharp tongue was acting up again, but he was so desperation for healing/

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Yechta gave him a look that was almost contemplating, however, she was only teasing in her own warped way. "Hmm..Alright." She said, carefully taking the younger wolf by the scruff and dragging him gently to her den. It'd be nice if Jesse were here - she may actually need help caring for this wolf. "There will be someone caring for you day and night. Whether it be me, or my apprentice Jesse. You'll like him, he's around your age and very kind." She rambled, grabbing a variety of herbs. The burns were dangerous, infected, and if he hadn't come sooner - fatal. "How did this happen anyway?" She asked him as she sorted through the masses. Grabbing large clumps of all of the different plant matters she would need to treat him.

The black she-wolf went back to him, carefully smearing aloe over it to soothe the pain and cool the actual heat from the burn. Now, grabbing various herbs that I am too lazy to list because I'm the worst roleplayer ever and grinding them up. Proceeding to apply the clumpy pastes to all of the infected and potentially infect-able areas. With a variety of other mixtures and some forms of crystal healing and shamanic prayer - the dark she-wolf had done all that she could. Spending a good while on the creature before her. She couldn't promise his survival, though she gave him the highest form of medicine there was to offer and then some.

Now relatively tired and head-spinning from the thick scent of near-death, gore, and many different powerful smelling herbs, she trotted from her den. Taking in a deep breath of the crisp, cool air before trotting to the hare she had killed earlier; making her way back into the den and laying it right in front of him. "Oh, and try not to sit up too much." She said, pointing to the various pastes still soaking/absorbing into his afflicted areas. This wolf was not only severely burned, but more than half starved - Rueff had brought her a project alright, a big project indeed.

[Alala]

Alala watched with curious eyes as the hurt young wolf. Alala's beautiful blue eyes turned to Rueff and Killer to see what expression rested upon their faces. Not really feeling any different about the situation. The omega made her way towards Yechta and the young wolf. Still staying in a low crouch, tail tucked, she looked at both of the wolves. Jesse was Yechta's apprentice and would be here to assit Yechta, but the younger wolf was no where in sight. "Yechta, is there anything I can do to help?" As an omega she knew her rank gave her limitations in dealing with the higher ups, but she would most likely end up looking after this new stranger while he recovered, better get to know him now then later.

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Yechta reeeeeally didn't act like an alpha - another trait of this being she viewed and treated everyone equally. Including the Omega. As far as she was concerned, this wolf was also apart of the 'family'. She smiled back at the wolf, "Yeah," She said, thinking of something the wolf could do. "This wolf will need more nutrients than just hare's to get his strength back. Every day I want you to go hunting with me - we will slowly bring him back bigger game." She said, nodding. "We can take shifts watching him until Jesse gets back. You won't be obligated to watch him then, but you still can if you would like." She said, nodding to the she-wolf. Not acting her usual peculiar self - her projects were always a serious matter. She would probably be less formal with the female if this wolf's life wasn't at stake.

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Jesse was definitely not used to being a pack wolf. All his young life was spent alone doing things he probably shouldn't even be doing, but Jesse was familiar with the kind of reckless life he led. Now that he was in Amaryllis, he really needed to accommodate himself if he wanted to stay and be of proper use to the pack.

Being late was probably his biggest priority right now.

He ran as fast as his legs could carry him to the general camp of the pack. The moment he got close enough, his yellow eyes caught sight of Yechta's short black figure retreating into the shaman's den with what looked like a half-burnt, half-mangled thing. Jesse knew how to put two and two together and winced as he proceeded to enter the den.

He knew his was late, but he didn't know that he was late enough that Yechta actually had to have the omega help her out. Jesse flattened his ears in apology. "Sorry, I'm late. I didn't know flowers could be distracting," he told Yechta, immediately going to the back of the den where he had put a generous amount of wet moss. He grabbed a clump and padded back to Timber, setting it down next to the hare. Jesse stepped back. "I'll stay with him and make sure he doesn't try to remove the herbs, although I wouldn't exactly know why he would do that. Yechta, you should go with Rueff. It'll be nice to have both of the alphas around to oversee everything, wouldn't it?" He grinned crookedly.

[Killer]

as they worked on timber he did not leave the young males side, he stayed and watched after him. his own neck wound was acting up again, but he pushed the pain aside this was his fault and he was not going to let timber go though it alone. he settled by then wolf, as they smeared strange smelling plant mush across his wounded side. he did not say anything. but tucked in behind timber as to comfort him. he would do any thing to switch places with timber (this was all his fault, and he wanted nothing more than to pay)

(sorry short)

(like the storm inside)

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[Ailith]

[~Late Reply~] O3O

Ailith.

A Young White Wolf.

Slung over someone's back.

And carried to Neverland to be Capt. Hooks best buddie.

The white she-wolf was unconsious,
slung onto someone's back.

She had siltely slid herself on Rueffs back,
still warm, breathing, and barely consious.
Just not in the mood to move due to all her pain.

She didn't know what else to post in this thread,
so she just wrote blank stuff about Tinkerbell and Emma Swan.

Including the part about Cora and Regina Taking over Storybrooke
and the Enchanted Forest.

The-End.

[Mist]

Mist walked towards the center and sat down gazing around her surroundings . Flowers were here and there , ' Oh how pretty...' she thought sarcastically . She was not used to such an uptidy camp like this one . Mist was still trapped with the camp surroundings of the Allegiance of the Devil . She shook her white dusty fur and looked around . Wolves were going here and there , saying this and that ...' Eh just like good ol'days' She yawned in amusement as she saw some of them caring for a burnt looking critter . She shuddered not wanting to be in it's position . Truth be told , Mist wasn't always this way ..She was once such a beautiful , loving , and fun she-wolf . Now and days she seems to have gone just plain insane ! A cool summers breeze whirled around her body making her feel as if she were in her own little world for a minute . She grinned deviously and thought she should have some 'fun' . So with that Mist did what she did best.




~ Stay Weird ~



She swayed from side to side and began to sing a song she had grown fond of .








She ended with the ' great finale' howling out '' Im a Tornado and I'm coming after you !''

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Yechta nodded her reply to Jesse, deciding that she would let her apprentice take the wheel from here. He did need the experience after all. She weaved out of the den and popped out just to hear mist singing to herself. She raised an eyebrow and approached the she-wolf, "You are very off key. Please, we have more important matters to address - does this look like a musical? Go hunting or something - be useful." She scolded, turning to see yet another patient.

She wasn't used to so many little projects.

Yechta approached Ailith, who shouldn't be spamming the thread with nonsense otherwise she will get in trouble - "Hey. You're not nearly as bad as burn-victim wolf over there." She said, flicking her tail over Ailith's nose. "Come on, don't be a pansy." She said, getting to her paws and grabbing this she-wolf by the scruff as well, dragging her into her den so that she may set to work on her as well. "Jesse, this one is for you." She said through a mouthful of fur as she arrived to the destination. "Do a shamanic prayer for her too," She began, releasing the wolf so she may speak more clearly. "Who knows what they bring with them - you do remember it, right?"

[Mist]

Mist opened one eye to the disturber of her song and saw that it was the one and only Yechta . She sat up slowly and listened to how she was apparently 'off key' . Mist thought to herself for a minute ...'Am I off key?' And before she could test that theory out Yechta spoke again only this time scolding her to go hunt and be useful . Mist let out a small rusty chuckle and got up saying '' Alright captain ! I'm on it ! '' She quickly turned to leave but stop turned once more and called back to Yechta , ''Need anything meanwhile i'm out there ?''

[Alala]

Alala watched in silence as Yechta went around being alpha. She played the role well and no one seemed to question her authority. Watching as she scolded Mist for slacking and wasting her time howling an off key tune. Not wishing to displease her alpha, Alala turned to Jesse and looked at him with a gentle smile. "Is their anything I can help you with? Do you need me to fetch something or help apply some herbs? If you don't think the hare is enough I can go see if I can get some more hares or some more small prey." The white female wolf, with extremely soft fur, kept looking at Jesse waiting for orders. Normally, she would laze about doing nothing, but finally she could do something to help the small growing pack other then keep pups out of their fur, if they had any at this point.