Beach Pack Muahaha (|D'?)

[Rabiddog]

Feb 4, 2010 0:08:47 GMT -5 ¿ T a r g. } said:

"I am win," Alpha Wynn chuckled, wagging his tail. But without answering any other questions he raced towards the borders between Ash Pack and Beach Pack. He needed to see how they were going. If they were too weak to hold their scent marking up. Wynn was too excited to find out whethr his plan for get more food would work. "We all know that we need more food. Our prey is scarce. So I'm thinking of expanding the territory." He said no more as he run along the beach, towards the mountains.

( Short/ has to go because I'm banned. So I can't typoe much or get on. >> Someone can make a post on the ash pack borders. )

Petra pranced along uneasily, her tail wagging somewhat nervously as she followed, giggling a little too loudly, a little too much at the alpha's response to her. "Wynn... I don't know about this... I mean, uh... isn't it kinda... not good to do something like this?" she asked tentatively, her ears swishing back and forth. It wasn't comforting being within another Pack's borders, even if she wasn't into the whole "borders-you-stay-away-because-you're-different" thing. It was just... uncomfortable. Much too uncomfortable. So uncomfortable, in fact, that she didn't hop around and leap and howl and sing and hum and be her usual crazy, silly, energetic self. Much too frightening here at this time.

(( Sorry, that post was a fail. ._.' I didn't want the RP to come to a stand-still. xD' Fail because I'm taking care of my mom: she's really sick. ^.^'' ))

[¿ T a r g. }]

Wynn turned towards Petra as the group walked to the border. "I'm not saying right now. We're just patrolling the border. Seeing if Ash Pack have strayed to our territory," he growled, irritated. He noticed Petra was a bit different here. She wasn't her unusual self here. Had she had some bad experience in the past with other packs? But before he could figure out, they reached the border.

[Silent]

Alphess Silent padded quietly along the border alone, renewing the borders. Stopping when she saw Wynn and his patrol, she squared her shoulders, and approached with her tail held high. "Greetings" She barked in a dominant, high tone. She held the patrols gaze, and sat back on her haunches, head tilted.