Apache Warrior

The large white brute of a wolf stalked through the Breve Ridges. He was either looking for someone to talk to, or a female he could forcebreed. The male lay down on a sun warmed rock and closed his eyes for a minute...

Mitya

Beta vix wandered around bored, she could have gone back to her pack to see what was going on but didnt. Her 'mother', Ghost, hadn't been to the pack in awhile either. Mitya came over to a rock that lay in the sun, she layed down, resting her head on her paws, observing everything around her.

Aava

Aava, the alphess of the Pyrola Fields, walked along steadily. She wondered whgere Vivek and their three pups were. Esprit had vanished into thin air and it seemed that so did her mate and the other three pups. So she was out here, on a search, for all of them. Little did she know that one of her daughters were surrounded by humans and dog canines somewhere. Aava could scence it, but she wouldn't go straight to the human places exactly yet. She knew something like this would happen, but she knew she should have kept a better lookout. But things would change now, if she were to ever find anyone she was looking for.

The alphess held her head high and continued to walk until she noticed the other two. She walked up to them, tail hanging low and idle behind her. "Have any of you seen any wolves by the names of Vivek, Esprit, Bagre, and or Eventine?" she asked. She wanted to know desperatly where they were. She hadn't seen her two pack members anywhere either. She would worry about them later. It was her family that she was most concerned about right now. Her borther was around somewhere also looking for his sister's family.

Mitya

The vix turned around with her fangs baring at the other when she spoke. "No and even if I did I wouldnt help you nymph." She snarled at her. Mitya wanted to be bothered by none at the moment, expecialy another vix that had no idea what she could be getting herself into.

Aava

Aava stood her ground. She stared hard at the other wolf that had spoken, more like glaring. Her eyes turned cold and her tail raised. Nobody, absolutly nobody, told her what to do. She was an alphess. And not one to be pushed around and tossed about like an old rag doll. She viciously snarled back. "Mind your place and keep your mouth shut unless you have the answer I am looking for! I am the alphess of the Pyrola Fields and will not take such rude talk from you!" she snarled out under growls. Her white coat bristled as she bared her fangs. This other wolf didn't know what she was getting herself into right now. Aava wasn't always kind, she hadn't been so kind since Vivek came along. She stood in a defensive stance if this other vix were to attack. Aava hated this one already.

Aava

Aava suddenly perked her ears forward. She caught a familier scent on the air... One of her pups! Growling, the strong alphess pushed off the ground and headed to where the scent lead her.

Mitya

Mitya was about to snap back at Aava when she turned and ran off. She knew of her, White Flame had been with Aava before. Vix didnt care about others rank, to her rank didnt matter besides in packlands. Then she turned her attention back to walking around.