A Wolfs pride.

[Raiden]

(im confused, i mean, zeffon is injured, can hardly walk, and you guys are right next to him, but you dont pay it mind... seriusly, am i missing something?)

[desalia]

((sorry i am soooo sorry :shcoked:))

i see the wolf not far

i jog over to him...

"do you want some help?"

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

*stares at Rooksha helping the other wolf*

[Sareen]

starts to wonder round looking to see if she can find other wolves to hang 'round with for a while

[Gone]

*currently walking through woods, thinking*[well those pups are fed, and Kameor went off somewere as a big hulking beast, seems my work is done for now, Zeffon will be ok hes got the other random wolfs we picked up]

[Sareen]

See's a deer and starts to chase it round

[Kid Jojo™]

((...i guess were out o' tha hole then eh?...))

sees the deer then headbutts it,being sent into a tree 23 feet back

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

*starts helping Nooksha with the wolf with getting its injuries healed*

[Sareen]

after catching the deer and killing it she started to rip bits of  the meat off and eattin it

[Dr. Strange]

She glowered at the others before disappearing off into the direction of a smell they all caught. "Dissapate." She ordered, her voice carrying as she strolled aimlessly. Kameor switched back exhaustedly and went off in search of food. She was restless but couldn't stand the thought of returning, there was no way in hell they'd take her back.

[Gone]

*stops and turns in a tight circule*"ahhh, but should i be going right now? tssk man i dont know what to do"*goes cross eyed and sits down*

[Dr. Strange]

She heard a thump and ran to investigate. She wrinkled her nose with an indignant snort. The hell is that smell? She wondered, poking the unmoving tricorn in front of her.

The tricorn snorted angrily and shot to its feet. "Who goes there?" It thundered.

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

*lays down comfortably in the den on a nest it had made*

[Dr. Strange]

Kameor growled, crouching to attack.

The tricorn mimiced her, matching her speed and agility with an art. "Thou pickt the wrong time to be troublin mine Herd." It was obviously not from around here. It reared up and slammed its front hooves into the ground, causing a tremor.

Kameor leaped, catching the 'corn across the back with her claws and dodging the tremor. She landed gracefully behind the 'corn and turned, sneering. "Wouldst thou attack friend or foe?" She responded, speaking in the animal's native tongue. "To which thy answer decides thy Fate."

THe tricorn nodded, bowing its head as it turned to face her. "Thou art a fine foe, friend or the like. Who be thy Master?" It questioned, its voice like that of windchimes.

Kamie rose and stood on two legs. "Mine Master be thine if thee wish. Who art thou?" She demamded, grinning from ear to ear.

[Rhakshi]

/feels like this has become to serious, throws a bunch of grenade filled potatos with fireworks in them