The New Packs Rp ~Roleplay Area~

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 5:29 PM

Thorn glanced at the standing pup. ``You okay?``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 5:31 PM

``IM NOT OKAY I DON'T LIKE HOW OTHER WOLVES ARE DIFFRENT THEN ME! THEY LIKE HUNTING I DON'T THEY LIKE ATTACKING I DON'T I'M EVEN DIFFRENT THEN MY SIBLINGS! NO-ONE IS LIKE ME`` -She cried-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 5:34 PM

Thorn flinched and shrank back, then began to pad away slowly, tail swishing against the ground. Her head was now drooping, shoulders hunched. She passed Dark Blue and curled up in a corner. The words stung her like a python's fangs, ringing in the back of her head. She had never meant to offend anyone... somehow her words always came out wrong, either hurtful or just too rude.

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 5:37 PM

Blue: I-its okay!...

Gray: ITS NOT -She hit blue-

-Dark blue got up dragging gray- ``THAT'S ENOUGH``

Shade: CRY BABY COULDN'T LAST A DAY WITHOUT CRYING!

Night: SHUT UP ITS NOT LIKE YOUR FAVORITE PUP

Shade: Oh well i am!

Blue: BOTH OF YOU ARN'T

Shade and Night: OH SHUT UP

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 5:40 PM

Thorn ignored the pups, trying to tune them out. She whimpered, burrowing her muzzle farther into her tail. She then remembered the squirrels she had caught and began to pad slowly out of the den.

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 5:43 PM

-Soon the three got in a fight dark blue white paws and shaded night pulled them away-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 5:45 PM

Thorn came back into camp carrying the squirrels. She cut off the tail of one to eat and stalked off to eat alone.

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 5:47 PM

-dark blue stayed infront of the pups -

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 5:50 PM

Thorn watched Dark Blue and the pups from the other side of the den. She then padded over.

``So, alpha,`` there was a new edge to her voice. ``What am I going to do for your Pack? And what will my Pack name be?``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 5:53 PM

``Your pack name is Flaming Feather and you will be our med.``

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 5:55 PM

Flaming Feather snorted. ``Well, then, where's my den?``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 5:57 PM

-She got up and showed her the Healers den -

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:16 PM

Flaming Feather nodded. ``I'll go collect some herbs.``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:21 PM

-Gentle breeze woke up-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:24 PM

Willow Step was sitting outside the healer's den, talking with Sharp Feather. Sharp Feather dipped her head and began to pad away, Swooping Owl, Ice Fern, and Slow River following, carrying Night Lark's stiff body.

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:25 PM

``W-w-what happend!?``

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:26 PM

Willow Step turned. ``You're awake!``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:27 PM

``!!??``

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:29 PM

``Since you're injured you're going to have to stay here during the burial.``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:31 PM

``I-I want to get out...`` -she tried to move but she failed-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:36 PM

``Don't move.`` Willow Step slipped in beside the she-wolf. ``You're already injured enough. I had to use the last of my herbs on those wounds.``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:42 PM

``....```

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:49 PM

Slate Bird slipped into the healer's den. ``Willow Step...`` she groaned. ``I don't feel so...`` she then collapsed, her eyes widening. Willow Step gasped and leaped up to her. Slate Bird began convulsing, her body shuddering.

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:50 PM

-She stared at them-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 6:57 PM

A while later, three pups were born at Slate Bird's side. She panted, laying her head down on the moss. The small pups suckled their mother's milk. Tiny paws prodded against her stomach. Their eyes closed tightly, they squirmed around.

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 6:59 PM

-she just covered her eyes and fell asleep-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 7:09 PM

``Two healthy she-pups and a he-pup. What are you going to name them?`` Willow Step whispered softly. Slate Bird lifted her head gently. She pointed her muzzle to a pure-white she-pup. ``That one will be Cloud Pup.`` she then glanced at the other she-pup, a light gray with white ears, a white tail-tip, and a white muzzle. ``That's Mist Pup. And the he-wolf...`` she nuzzled the he-wolf, which was the largest out of the litter. He was a brown, much like Swooping Owl, but with hints of dark gray covering his pelt. ``He'll be... Eagle Pup.``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 7:12 PM

-She scooted and tried to ignore everything-

animalliterature • 22 November 2017 at 8:19 PM

``Those are beautiful names. Who's the father?``

Deleted • 22 November 2017 at 8:21 PM

``i feel like im gonna die right now`` -she mumbled-