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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 10:40:52 GMT
Roleplay in the main den site here.
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 14:48:40 GMT
Sethra emerged from her den to sit upon a rock, looking out over the pack as they went about their daily business. Her tail flicked absent-mindedly as she surveyed the den site. Every wolf was happy, as far as she could see.
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Post by Rose on Jul 25, 2011 15:00:42 GMT
Rose entered camp and laid down at center, she yawned and curled up for a nap
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Post by Rose on Jul 25, 2011 15:08:10 GMT
Rose smiles as a butterfly lands on her nose
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 15:08:47 GMT
Sethra smiled, watching the golden wolf. The season of summer was a good one for the pack. The pack's hunger was almost always satisfied, so hunting was only occasionally necessary; the sun was shining, so it was easy to relax; overall, it was a great time.
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 15:09:12 GMT
(Hmm... Give me a moment, Rose.)
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Post by Rose on Jul 25, 2011 15:14:24 GMT
[[kk]]
Rose rolled over on her back, looking at the sky, she smiled at what she saw. Big puffy white clouds and leaves in the highest part of the trees.
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 15:22:39 GMT
Sethra leaped down from her perch and padded out into the forest. The pack was so happy right now that it was unnecessary to assign any jobs to any wolves. She strolled casually through the forest, not even bothering to scent the air for prey.
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 15:24:17 GMT
(I properly moderified you! )
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Post by Rose on Jul 25, 2011 15:32:06 GMT
Yush you did
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 25, 2011 15:36:52 GMT
(I did something to your karma too. Hehe.)
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Post by Rose on Jul 25, 2011 15:57:07 GMT
Omg xD I have so much Karma!! thank you x3
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Post by Rose on Jul 25, 2011 18:09:29 GMT
So hey
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Post by Rose on Jul 27, 2011 2:01:22 GMT
Rose yawns and lays down
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Post by Sorrel on Jul 27, 2011 8:41:11 GMT
Sethra's ears pricked. A flash of blue and green crossed her vision - a male pheasant? It was good prey - not as good as caribou or elk, but good all the same. She dropped into a crouch, sneaking towards it with the silence of a hunter. This is a large pheasant, she thought as she prepared to pounce. Strange tail, too. Even better, I suppose- her thoughts were interrupted as its tail seemed to explode in a frenzy of green and blue. Sethra jumped back, staring at the strange bird.
(She's found a peacock! XD)
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