Loki & Rayna

Loki and Rayna are brother and sister, and not pups. They are nearly adults, but you could call them kinda younger. They are always side-by-side, fighting each others problems away. They come from a long line of pure Arctic wolf blood, and are always seen together, other than with personal things, though nothing in their life is all that 'personal'. Loki is slighty older then Rayna, but Rayna is the one with a usually cool temper, and Loki has a temper that can be steamed sometimes. They never feel alone because they are always having fun or stuck in situations.

.brother and sister.

The two padded into the Allies. As usual, Loki was prancing along, in fact with both eyes closed, and happened to trip over Rayna, causing him and her to both come crashing into the hard and cold ground of stone.
Loki started sniffing, taking in the new scents of all of the other wolves that niether of them ever knew. His tail didn't wag, in fact, went stiff. When he was angry or frustrated, the only ones able to calm him down would be close freinds or his sister.
Rayna silnelty padded around, also taking in the newest scents. She didn't really like it, but she and her brother would stay here for a bit. She sat on her haunches and started growling, now getting the smells of more than how many wolves she expected.
Loki stopped dead in his tracks. They were always very protective usually, and sometimes Loki would tend to be younger than his sister, but he was a year older.
He started to howl.
Rayna then turned and smacked his maw with her strong paws.
"Hush, you idiot! You'll make more wolves than we want come! Stay here and listen. It is the least we can do."
She then turned back around, Loki on her other side. He was madly shaking his head. He headbutted her back and she sprawled to the ground. With a yipp, she stood again and stared intently into her brother's fiery eyes. She turned her gaze then and laid down.
Loki did the same.

Distract

A large, dire wolf the size of a pony materializes from the shadows. He watches the antics of the two wolves with frigid blue eyes. He gives a soft growl and approaches. A breeze stirs the trash lying at the side of the street, the soft rustle of paper causing an obsidian ear to tilt off to one side, the other still trained on the newcomers. His luxurious coat is blacker than a raven’s wings, except for a splash of white across the shoulders and those startling blue eyes of his. He stops in front of the two, tail oscillating around his muscular, athletic haunches. “Hello.” he said, his beautiful, masculine voice nothing more than a sigh.

Lilliana*

Paws bleeding in hurt from her long journey she yipped and tried her best to smile at the 3 wolven she saw."I'm Lilliana"She made out squeakily before hittig the ground,exausted.Whiteish silver coat gleaming.

Distract

The dire wolf moved silently, like a shadow, the elaborate stirring of his muscular framework lost in a blur of obsidian velvet. He came to stand by the side of the injured wolfess, dipping his muzzle to her brilliant monochrome coat. “Are you all right?” he asked, deep articulation sounding eerily beautiful in the desolate silence of the alley.

Lilliana*

"I'm...fine."she said sweetly,maw reaching out to his and orbs softening as a quick smile ran onto her beautiful presence.

Distract

The wolf smiled back, gazing deep into her pretty eyes. He didn’t really believe her, but he could pretend if it would make her smile.

Lilliana*

She smiled at him,cranium tilting to one side."Soo,where ya travelin' ta?"There was a slight pain in her voice,but the beauty evened out its thick screeching