Snowy Owl, Hatch, & Honthale

While Snowy Owl lay underneath the old car in the shade, Hatch and Honthale were full of energy, as pups always were.

Furiously shaking a scrap of carpet around, Honthale bumped roughly into Hatch. With a smirk, he growled and whipped the carpet scrap at his brother's face, then bounced away, taunting Hatch with jeering looks.

Hatch growled and shot a glare at his brother, "Dangit, Honth, I don't want to play..." But the pup could hardly resist. Fur bristled, he sprung up and dashed after Honthale, limbs flying. With a strong pounce, he landed on his brother's forequarters and sent them both tumbling across the ground. The carpet went flying. Scrambling and growling they tried to get up to snatch the prize...

Snowy Owl opened an eye now and then, taking a calm survey of her youngsters and making sure all was well.

Ankh & Desmon

Ankh watched them play with mild interest. He remembered when he was only a little pup, jostling around with his siblings in the old house.

Desmon bolted forward when the carpet went flying. Dipping his muzzle down, he snatched the prize and darted around behind the car, grinning with clentched teeth. Tail waving high, he peered around the car to see if his brothers would follow.

Snowy Owl, Hatch, & Honthale

Hatch had been first to get up, and was quite taken aback when he closed his jaws on nothing but air. "Des!" He barked in false anger, for he was happy that there was a second brother to play with. Growling and barking up a storm, he dashed after the other.

Honthale was up a moment later, his larger form barreling across the ground towards the two. He was bound determined to get his prize back, even if it meant fighting off both Desmon and Hatch to do it. With a throaty snarl, he launched at his smallest brother, trying to tackle him to the ground.

Snowy Owl stood and sauntered towards Ankh, then lay down against him. Rolling her head to the side, she gave him a playful lick on the shoudler, "Should we pay a visit to your bloodpack? I'm sure they'd love to meet the little ones..."

Niavo

Niavo padded towards the pair, glancing to the pups with a tugging smirk. "I'm curious to meet the Lurkers. I fought for them once... but I don't really know any of them." It had been long ago, back when his brother was still alive, in fact.

Ankh & Desmon

"Sure, lets pay the family a visit." Ankh said, standing up slowly and giving a lazy yawn. His shoulders had healed by now, though his gait was permanently altered and his one shoulder looked akwardly protruded. "Come on then, let's meet the Lurkers."

Desmon yipped and dropped the carpet. Dashing quickly, he followed after his father.