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"A fine hunter that one will make!" Ulfang said with excitement. It seemed that they were settling in nicely and for that he had something to smile about. The warning howl was then made, Ruka was calling. He nodded in agreement when Wildflower started to lead the way. She sometimes looked back at him, as if she was making sure he was still there. He wondered what it could mean, but it would have to wait as they made it the rock. He awaited Ruka's words. _______________ Gron was still busy eating the elk when a new sound caught his attention, something running. He crouched down behind the carcass, not knowing what to expect. A wolf then came into view, a muddy brown colored fellow who looked quite young. He was flanked by another wolf of the same color, slightly larger. A conversation then started, "You're sure this is where the howl came from?" The smaller one asked. "I'm sure, don't you smell it, there's been a wolf here, no doubt and look at that carcass.." said the larger one with unease in his voice. "We should tell the alpha of this, it might be that other pack, this could mean war.." Before anymore could be said, Gron made his presence known by lunging at the larger wolf, and in two quick leaps he had him in the jugular, ripping flesh and fur. The wolf died there before being able to think. The smaller wolf lunged at him, growling furiously, but he was no match for large Gron, who quickly pinned him and let him meet a similar fate. Fresh blood dripped from his mouth, so he was close to two packs. how interesting.
"I haven't even begun to work today." Ulfang said as he started to get roweled up. He then growled playfully and lunged at wildflower. "Yes the hunt shall begin soon I hope and then I won't be starving.." He nipped at her in return, asking "So how are those pups I found? No more trouble I presume?"
Wildflower strolled into Ulfang's cave asking about the howl, so she had heard it as well then. He perked up, "Wildflower, what a surprise. So you heard that howl as well?' He shook his head at it being Ruka, "No it couldn't have been, he should be here out on that rock of his. I think if it was Ruka, not only would we be able to hear it but we would know that howl. Nonetheless, perhaps we should go see Ruka. Come on" With that Ulfang padded out of the cave.
Gron started to chase after the shewolf, but quickly gave up pursuit as he had won his prize. He took note on the path that she took, for he would follow it later. For now, he sank his teeth into the meat, a victory nonetheless, and one that was quite rewarding in its own right. His snout became bloody as he ate, and he then gave out a howl of victory that seemed to echo. _______________________ Ulfang, by this point, had fallen asleep do to both being tired and bored. He dreamed of his home and the lush forests that shielded it from the outside world. He was hunting with his family, trying to bring down an extremely large elk that had always eluded them before. It disappeared into the trees before him and Ulfang was going to pursue yet he was suddenly alone, the day becoming warped and a giant bear suddenly coming from the trees. He yelped, turning around to flee but only seeing his dead family. The bear was then on him, and he suddenly awoke, panting furiously. He then came to terms that it was just a dream, or a nightmare. He looked around, everyone was still there, off in their own places. In the distance, he thought he could hear a faint howl, but he couldn't be to sure..
"Leave now shewolf, or you will not be the one to die." Gron demanded in a voice cold as ice, his gaze looking at the pup. He bared his teeth, starting to snarl.
Ulfang saw the events that transpired between his pack and the loner wolf. He didn't really have know what to say, so his best course of action was to remain silent unless asked for his opinion. He lay down upon the soft grass, enjoying the songs of the birds. This newcomer looked suspicious and he would keep his eyes upon him, but for now he would wait for Ruka to give the word for the hunt. __________________________ Gron's snout was up in the air sniffing away. He smelt something dead, an elk perhaps? A free meal was always a treat, as it meant he didn't have to use his own energy to hunt. He started off, taking great strides and eventually, from behind a large a thicket of grass, he saw a carcass being eaten by a what he presumed to be a mother wolf and her pup. He could not help but put on a devilish grin as he looked at the dead elk, so much meat for one wolf and her scraggly pup. He stepped forward out of the grass, his red eyes gleaming in the sunlight. He started to let out a menacing growl as his hairs on the back of his neck stood up, for the elk would be his.
Name: Gron Nickname: The Fear Age: Aged Adult Gender: Male Appearance: He's about the same size as Ulfang, maybe even a bit bigger. Crush: None Mate: None Pups: None Personality: Gron is an evil wolf, holding no signs of happiness or pleasure in pack life. He is naturally dark, cunning, cruel and takes joy in the torment of others. He gets set off easily, making him violent and irrational as well. He cares greatly for survival and will do anything for food. Bio: Born into pack that were on the extreme side of things, they favorited warriors who could get the job done over the weak runts. Gron was lucky in the fact that he wasn't weak and from his birth he was trained to be a proficient hunter. Though the years of abuse slowly drove him mad, for there is only so much one can take before they snap, and snap he did, killing two pack mates in anger, then running away. That was years ago, and his past never left him as he continued to kill wolves if they got in his way or threatened him. He lives a broken life, for he knows nothing else. Rank wanted: Loner
As Ulfang was walking back to the rock, he glanced back to make sure the pups were still following. Much to his surprise they were playing around with each other, which made him have a wolfy grin. He remembered playing around with his brothers and sisters when he was a pup and always getting beat because of it. He turned his attention ahead, they were almost there and as the rock came into view he saw Riagan, another hunter. He seemed to be talking to Ruka about something and he looked rather jumpy, making Ulfang wonder what he had been up to so far today. He'd ask later, for now they were at the rock. He sat on his rump in front of the rock, looking at the pups, "Well Autumn, Dodge, you're in our pack now and this is our home. The center of our territory and where we gather at dusk. Many wolves live here, and not all are here but I'm sure you'll see them eventually. For now, stay here, you're probably exhausted from the days events and shouldn't go exploring. We will be hunting soon and wouldn't want you to wonder off" Ulfang finally said as he pointed his snout at the den. He got up and walked over to Riagan and Ruka, who the latter told him it was time for the hunt to begin. Ruka also mentioned that some wolf had to stay behind and look after the pups and he wondered who that would be.
Ulfang listened to Autumns quivering voice and felt sad for her. A mother's love was something that couldn't be replaced and now she was without one. He turned to Ruka and said, "Perhaps it would be best to take them in. I can only assume that Dodge is now in the same position as little Autumn is in now." He turned back to look at the little ones. "With proper care and guidance they could become great additions to our little pack. Ultimately, it is up to you Ruka."
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