Echo smiled at Labelle. "Well.. I, can teach you! It's really easy just move your legs around under the and sooner or later you'll get it!" She licked the pup's ear. "Don't give up too easily!" she said. "You'll be fine." Echo placed her tail gentley on the pup's shoulder. "We'll go if you mother lets you come!"
OOC: Well, at the moment, your alphaess is falling in love with a pack member, what you can do to introduce your character is have him take control of the pack. Timber's mate (former alpha) died and we are in need of one. Your character can take control if you want.
"I... cannot see," smiled Raissa, nodding to her own sentence. "But I shall listen and try." She smiled gratefully and nodded her head in appreciation if Echo, their Alphaess would take them swimming. Raissa wasn't out of the camp often because of her inability to see, so she often walked around, nodding to others and barely speaking. She only spoke to Echo, Labelle, and if Thatcher made her, other wolves. She grinned gratefully at Labelle and then her blind eyes actually showed a hint of emotion, though they rarely do.
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Thatcher and his patrol of wolves raced along the edges of the border renewing that markers. The beta's harsh green gaze kept everyone in place, even though they had never once challenged him for his spot. His tail lifted like a flag as he raced onward. They had managed to circle around the first quarter of the territory before the blazing sun in the sky had begun to set. Thatcher stopped his tired group for a moment and turned toward camp. They raced forward with weary paws. By the time they got back to camp the sun had sunk behind the tree line. Thatcher flicked his tail for the group to go about what they will.
OOC: I moved time forward a bit because wolf territories are huge and it takes a long time to get to any one place within them.
Meppe prowled back into the clearing with a sparrow clamped proudly in her jaws. She hadn't been too far away from camp; this one was just along the border, completely unsuspecting. She silently dropped it into the prey pile. Her eyes lit up with curiosity as she observed several wolves socializing in the clearing. She padded over to them with a smile, her icy blue eyes friendly for once.
Thatcher trotted back to the small hill in the camp. He sat down and slowly flicked his golden tail side to side. His green eyes observed everyone in camp, making sure that they werent doing anything to sucspicous. His eyes caught sight of Meppe trotting back in to camp. She had been out hunting again? Well, at least she was making herself useful. Thatcher gave a snort as he realized that no wolf had even looked in his direction. With a sigh he pushed the thought away and told himself he didnt care. In a moment, it worked. He couldnt have cared less at that pointed if anyone even wanted to look at him.