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Post by Major on Sept 5, 2016 17:48:13 GMT -6
Yes this is a Pack meeting, Really just too see who needs to be cut or moved from high positions. Thank you.
Major padded stiffly to his 'thrown' it had been to long since the shedding of blood. He glanced down at his paws, the white fur between his toes stained with blood left an appealing hint of red. Looking up he could see his territory and he could not say he wasn't impressed they were still the reigning pack of the area. Now with the last fight done and Lunas pack gone he felt satisfied. Though that feeling never stayed long. He shifted this gaze to the sky... it was over cast with a thick haze that promised a later storm smiling he called to his followers!
Refreshers!
Alpha Male-Major
Alpha Female-Open-
Beta Male: Scare
Beta Female: Hope
Head Elite:
Killer
Elites:
#2- Destiny
#3-Rebellion
#4-Painne
#5-Thrall
Shaman
Storm
Runner
Alpha Hunter:
Fire
Hunters:
Sky
Cody
@kevinnn
Alpha Fighter:
Crimson
Fighters
Athina
Hawkuro
Tiki
Apprentices
Omen:Small silver female, Young
Mothers/Pup watcher and caretakers:
Destiny
Pups:
Star
Sans
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Post by Killer on Sept 5, 2016 18:59:22 GMT -6
Killer was never much of a peoples person but still it had been long since seeing most of his comerads. His mind wandered over this particular lonely subject as his brothers howl broke his concentration. With a ghost of a smile he trailed to the clearing of there usual meetings. Once joining the bloody leader him self he gave a small nod to Major. "Brother," he began.
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Post by Painne on Sept 5, 2016 21:36:22 GMT -6
Painne was quietly chewing an elk bone. She had made herself a comfortable little den next to a river, a cave cut into the cliff impossible to see until approached, and a small waterfall to the side of it. She had set up a nice little... welcoming committee outside her den. Bones of rabbits and deer all laid out in their original form, sending haunting smiles towards the dark forest that was the home of the Shadow Dwellers. Though some bones, the broken ones, Painne enjoyed to take her anger or boredom out of. She was still young and playful, and her constant game of torturing a young doe or vole got boring overtime after the repeated fear and exhaustion of the creature.
Instead, Painne started... something different. Taking the broken bones, she woule carve things into the cave wall. Pictures. Of a pack of wolves howling into the moon. Of a chase against a herd of deer. That was her current hobby, even if the pictures were not that well-drawn, and such a thing was even foolish to begin with.
At her Alpha's call, however, Painne stopped in her bored chewing. Her ears perked. And then she was off and out her den at once, and in the clearing Alpha and Killer were in.
And without even a moment going by at her arrival, Painne was down. Bowing with her deep respect towards Alpha Major, as was customary. And respect and loyalty were something Painne held onto very strongly. When Painne could rise, she gave Killer a deep nod in the same respect.
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Post by Crimson on Sept 6, 2016 14:43:20 GMT -6
Crimson had been living the life of bordum ever since there unclaimed Victory over the once neigboring pack. When his leader called he thought it rether silly but he was excited. Once joining the few others already in the company of the death alpha him self. Dipping his head int he suit of Painne he took his seat near the front of the rock. Hoping for some rather good news.
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Post by Storm on Sept 9, 2016 16:51:04 GMT -6
She headed calmly to the gathering place of her pack. Her bright eyes reflected the cold stares of the others. They weren't as bad as they were made out to be, but she new they were all cold on the inside... Cold blooded killers. She was a bit uneasy as she walked past crimson and painne. Giving a small grin to her 'father.' "Major," she said warmly unlike the other welcomes her held cinsarity. Shifting she gave her uncle a good look over his wounds seemed to be doing well with a small grin of satisfaction she added to him. "Killer." She ignoring the others took her own place to the left of the stone her father stood upon. She couldn't look at the others she new what they were and it had finally sank in.. demons
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Post by Destiny on Sept 17, 2016 17:15:59 GMT -6
The cream and dark layered female stood at the base of the clan rock. She wasn't to fond of the current gathers Storm, was annoying as always. Killer as well him as always. Painne the suck up she was.. hmm she moved to sit with her son at the front of the pack clearing. Ears forced tall and tail curled up in a proud manor.
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