Fantasy &nbsp; Remainders (a Werewolf Group RP) Main

quadraxis201 · Jun 30, 2019

Vincent allowed Jonah to collect his piece of mango before sealing the bag back up. "There you go."

It was then that Vincent heard the noise as well, and when Jonah received a vision of Quill being chased by... something, the Delta loosely placed his hand on the handle of his knife. "Quite right. I'll not have him, nor any one of the Stars, be killed because of an expedition that I desired. Let's go." Tightening his grip, Vincent began full-on sprinting in the direction that he initially saw Quill travel in, his hand still coiled around the knife handle all the while.

Vincent did not know what the robots of these ruins would specifically be armed with. Some easy guesses would be bullet or laser guns, or perhaps energy or metal blades. Either way, that mattered little to him. What dd, was ensuring Quill would be safe, or at the very least safer.

As Vincent continued to sprint, he picked up traces of Quill's scent, along with another, unfamiliar one. The foreign scent seemed to be from another wolf, perhaps from a rival and potentially hostile pack, but there was no way to tell until he saw the source for himself. Until then, he followed Quill's scent. After several minutes Vincent looked up and saw Quill up a tree, drenched in sweat from, according to what Jonah's prophetic foresight had seen, running away from something. Vincent placed a finger to his lips and chose to hide himself behind a neighboring tree, slowly unsheathing his knife in the event he would have to attack. If necessary, Vincent could also shift forms there and then, but he chose to wait before using his energy in such a way.

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Enum · Jun 30, 2019

Sollus, Rogue, Wolf Form/Human Form

Sollus blazed between the bushes towards Quill's scent. As he came into view, he saw the other wolves, including the much larger stranger. He skidded to a halt and flashed instantly transformed back into his human shape with small sickening cracks as his bones reformed into a human skeleton. He rapidly retrieved his bow and drew back an arrow, keeping plenty of distance between himself and the group. He was happy to see Quill, but he was still cautious of this other wolf. He did not realize that his hood had not been raised as he transformed, leaving the small Heretic mark on his neck exposed. Still, he stared down this new wolf with a thudding heartbeat. He was terrified of conflict, but he was ready to let his arrow fly if the need arose.

"Quill." He said carefully. "It's good to see you. What are you doing out here?"

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Vincent

bonesbo · Jun 30, 2019

Quill, Gamma

Quill was up in the trees, trying to hum along to the sounds that came from his machine to calm himself. He had turned down the music, but it still played through.

He nodded to Vincent as he saw them come through. The thing he smelled had a sparce scent, not of anything he recognised, just mostly sap and tree smells.

Quill had no expected his name to be called from behind him, he jumped from his skin and immediately pulled his knife from the back of his belt to face the one who called his name.

But he burst into a grin instead, “Pierre!” He exclaimed, using the name he assigned instead of ever learning his actual name. He hopped down from the tree, landing on all fours just as he turned wolf. His large roundish ears were twitching all the which way and that as he circled his friend. His nose pressed against him to try to identify some of the smells on him. His tail was going crazy. He leapt down into the playful dog position with his butt in the air, tail wagging (butt jiggling) and tongue out with ears alert. He pounced but turned human as he did, jumping and landing next to him.

“What am I doing? What are you doing? I thought you would’ve been long gone?” He had forgotten about Jonah and Vincent until this point. “I’m out with-“ he paused as he looked and gestured over to where they were hiding. He then grabbed Sollus’ arm and stood in front of him to hide him as his two pack members came out.

eggsaladsandwitch · Jun 30, 2019

» JONAH;
As the two of them followed after Quill, Jonah couldn't help but feel a sense of dread in the pit of his stomach. His visions lately had been nothing good, and he couldn't help but worry after his pack-member. When the two of them finally came upon their comrade, Jonah was glad to see him un-harmed. However, it seemed, almost as soon as they laid eyes upon him, the Gamma was leaping down, out of sight. Confused, Jonah hesitated for a moment, before stepping forward to follow the other wolf. The sound of voices sounded as he and Vincent made their approach, and the Zeta briefly wondered who Quill could possibly be speaking to.

As the two of them emerged from Quill's previous hiding place, Jonah was struck by how very strange this situation was playing out. Quill, it seemed, was trying to hide someone from them, though a bit unsuccessfully, as the Gamma's lanky form didn't quite hide the other presence completely. Despite the fact that Quill seemed at ease around this person, Jonah was a bit on edge, his bloody visions having warned him of any strangers in their midst. "W... Who?" he asked, his head tilting slightly as he tried to understand what was truly going on.

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Enum

bonesbo · Jun 30, 2019

Quill, Gamma
forest

“I.... don’t know what you’re talking about. You obviously need to get your prophetic eyes checked, Jonah. I’m Quill. Obviously...” He gave a nervous chuckle, avoiding his fellows’ eyes all together. He didn’t need to be in wolf form to see his tail between his legs.

Enum · Jun 30, 2019

Sollus, Rogue, Human Form

Sollus stared at the back of Quill's neck. He gently inched himself so his arrow was still able to fly past without hitting Quill. He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm as he stared at these new wolves. One was an older man, and something was strange about him. The other was younger. Sollus felt bad about holding a young boy at arrow-point, but he had seen how cruel even a child could be while in a pack.

"Your efforts to protect me are appreciated Quill," he started "But I doubt it's working."

His eyes wandered towards Vincent.

"You." He noticed. He had figured out what was strange about this wolf. "You're not from the same pack, are you? Your scent is different. What're you doing here?"

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bonesbo · Jun 30, 2019

Quill, Gamma
woods

Quill turned to look at Sollus but he nearly poked his eye out with his arrow, cheeping at the near attack.

“Okay! okay okay let’s not... no violence, please. It’s all fine no need to attack...” Qull put his hand on Sollus’ chest to try to push him away from the other two. “

eggsaladsandwitch · Jun 30, 2019

» JONAH;
Jonah let out a soft huff as Quill tried to deflect upon the fact that he was obviously hiding someone. When the other person revealed himself, Jonah’s brows furrowed. This face was familiar to him, it took him a moment to realize that this was one of the outsiders that he had seen in his vision just the previous day. As the stranger addressed Vincent rather rudely, Jonah took a step forward. “You... I’ve seen your face before,” He stated plainly as his nails dug into the palms of his hands. While he didn’t want to create conflict, especially with someone armed, he had is vision to think about. He had his pack to think about.

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Enum

quadraxis201 · Jun 30, 2019

Vincent sat still for a brief moment, knife pressed flat against his chest, allowing Quill and this unfamiliar other wolf to speak a sentence or two to each other. To his surprise, however, they seemed to be... friends?

Letting out a quiet exhale, Vincent sheathed the knife, but decided to keep his hand resting on the handle just in case. He emerged from behind a tree, his reddish-brown eyes coming on Quill. "Do you know this one?" He asked the Gamma. Then, his gaze drifted toward the stranger, his hand still firmly clasping the handle of his knife. This strange wolf was armed with a bow, and Vincent did not want to take many chances at all. However, Vincent tried not to show too much aggression straight away in case the stranger did want to avoid combat.

The unfamiliar wolf had asked Vincent why he was with Quill. To that, Vincent responded, cool and calm as ever, "I could just as easily ask you that very same question. Quill seems to know you, but I do not. I must admit, this is... most unusual." He had also mentioned how Vincent's scent was different than that of the Stars'. He was not wrong, considering where he had come from. "As for that little remark of yours... I will not provide an explanation for that until I first get some answers of my own. Is that fair?"

Vincent found Jonah's comment about having seen the stranger's face before curious, and slightly turned his head toward the Zeta, in case he was to follow up with an explanation without being asked to.

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bonesbo · Jun 30, 2019

Quill, Gamma
forest

“okay olay okay okay okay okay... please... Vincent.” Quill stared at him with an intense yellow gaze. “Don't... go crazy. Don’t get all fighty and stuff.” He let his hand linger on Sollus’ chest to ‘hold him back’

He looked to the two of the pack. “He’s not dangerous so stop acting like it! He’s my friend.” He said with a face of puppy eyes. “just don’t tell Nora. Please.” his face grew serious.

“and and well okay Jonah! you see lots of faces! That doesn’t mean he’s bad! He wouldn’t hurt me or you if you don’t... if you don’t hurt him.” He hesitated a bit, unsure if ‘Pierre’ would hold to his lack of threats and violence from their first meeting.

“He makes maps. He wanders the forest and makes maps. I wander the forests too! Okay!! Why does everyone get on my tail for that! I was wandering and He was wandering and he started- and we met. Friendly. We’re fine! No need to panic! Stay calm!” Quill huffed.

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Shibe · Jun 30, 2019

Corvus

“Yes, I believe both of you are quite right.” Corvus gave a gentle smile towards Nora and Tennyson, bringing a free hand to his still bleeding wound.

An odd smell fluttered into his nostrils, another strange wolf had entered their territory. His heart practically leaped into his throat, feeling as though he was slowly choking from anxiety. “You smell that too, don’t you?” The alpha murmured towards Tennyson, taking notice that Nora had left. The small band of Iotas still remained, Corvus turning towards them to give them a kind reassurance. Then dismissing them back to their mothers, giving them little pats on their backs as they departed.

“Let’s dismiss training for now. Betas, Sigmas, Gammas, return to your positions. No new visitors are allowed to enter this camp. Tennyson, let’s go check the situation together, shall we?”

Jaellagirl

littlebee
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Chindi

The lone male was amused to say the least by another woman entering the area he decided to rest, it was rather cute to him to see someone finally try and challenge him.

“Aw, no worries, dear. I’m not offended. I’m inferring that you may have a bit of a...distaste towards my kind.” His words were venomously sweet, lowering his brows and eyelids. Chindi had already determined that this one would be his first target, he’d keep up the goody two shoes act for now. She’d already do all the dirty work for him, the only thing he needed to do was to twist her words and keep up his innocence.

Chindi has directed his attention towards Lilah once more, she seemed like a kind little wolf. A bit young, but he could tell she admired him in a way. “All this, my dear, are the crafts of my people. We mine and smelt, as well as make jewelry for bartering out west.” He dug around in his pack once more, pulling out a necklace of sorts. A slim gold chain, adorned with a single pendant that held a gem. Thin wisps of gold held the little jewel in place.

“Here, would you like to have it? No charge at all, just a little gift from me.”

Jaellagirl

littlebee

eggsaladsandwitch · Jun 30, 2019

» JONAH;
The Zeta had to admit, he was a bit shocked by how quick Quill was to jump at the defense of this stranger. He was unknown to both himself and Vincent, but Quill seemed rather familiar with the other man.

When the Gamma’s sharp attention turned back onto him, Jonah flinched backward, stung by the unintentional sharpness of his words. He shrunk in on himself, taking another step backward as his gaze fell to the ground. “I-I meant in a vision,” he elaborated, his voice quiet but obedient, feeling entirely like he had when being reprimanded by his old pack. Stern voices and sharp glances were always quite successful in making his skin crawl now. “Sorry...” he muttered, biting his lip and willing the attention off of himself.

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Enum

littlebee · Jun 30, 2019

Lilah, Omega

Lilah gasped as she gently touched the necklace. The gem was a light green speckled thing, that was a bit thicker on the top than on the bottom. It was beautiful. “Wow,” she said as she admired the piece of jewelry. “It’s gorgeous! I couldn’t possibly...” the Pack didn’t really wear jewelry. They didn’t make it, and though there were a couple floating around from the days before the war, when they lived more human lives, Lilah certainly never thought she would own a piece, especially not one as attractive as this. “Not without some sort of payment, anyway. I don’t have much in the way of trade, but I can make quite a lot of things. Certainly there’s something you need after traveling such a long way.” For the life of her, the young omega couldn’t understand why he would offer her such a thing. She didn’t even know his name! Why would a loner be so kind, to her of all people.

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Location: Dining Hall

Tennyson, Sigma

The sigma nodded at his alpha when he asked if he could smell the stranger, and again when he said they should go check it out. “Sir,” he starts, following behind his alpha. “Alpha Sarra and Beta Nora are already there... “ Tennyson took a breath. It wasn’t often that he wanted to go against direct orders, but he couldn’t get rid of the nagging feeling that he needed to go on patrol. “Would it possibly be okay if I went on a patrol on the edges of our territory? For some reason I feel it’s necessary. I don’t know if I am smelling something that I cannot quite place or if it’s just a random urge, but if you would allow me I would like to do that instead of meeting the stranger with you.” He wrung his fingers behind his back as they walked along, slightly nervous.

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Location: Walking to the Dining Hall from the West Watch Tower

Enum · Jun 30, 2019

Sollus, Rogue, Human Form

A prophetic Zeta? Thought Sollus. That's new. I'll have to keep an eye on him.

Sollus let his bow slide back into its neutral state. He placed the arrow back into his quiver and raised his hood to cover his face again. The bow sat neatly against his cloak as it always did. He huffed a bit and looked at Vincent. Although this strange figure certainly wasn't from the clan, he didn't seem like a real fighter. Most fighters in packs and clans were aggressive, but Vincent seemed to be more defensive than anything.

"No, I'm not from your pack. I work alone. I met Quill on a whim near your clan as I was passing through to get to the city. My name is-" He stopped. He realized giving his real name might be dangerous if any of these wolves had heard of him before. "You can just call me Pierre." He turned head towards Quill. "And for the record, I do a lot more than make maps."

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Vincent

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Jonah

quadraxis201 · Jul 1, 2019

When Vincent saw the stranger put away his bow and arrow, he let his hand drift away from his knife. Turning his head toward Quill, he said, "I wasn't planning on fighting him straight away if you two know each other, but... I have a right to defend myself. Also... I believe I was actively trying to sound non-threatening. Ah, but no matter."

Vincent turned his gaze back toward the stranger, apparently named 'Pierre', and folded his arms.

"That much I could easily assume. You don't bear the same scent as Quill's pack, either." He said in response to 'Pierre' mentioned how he was not from the same pack as Quill. "As for myself, you're rather perceptive to notice that I too don't bear the same scent as the others. It is true, I was not originally with Quill and the others. However, my former pack was... to put it rather bluntly... slaughtered. I suppose I still bear traces of their scent, even though they have been dead for years." Vincent added. "But, as Quill has pointed out, my name is Vincent. I am the Delta of the pack-- that is to say, I am in charge of medicines and surgeries. Lacerations, broken bones, pneumonia... I can fix them all." Curiously enough, Vincent chose to omit mentioning his connections to the occult, the reason being that he wanted to become a bit more acquainted with 'Pierre' before he revealed such secrets. "I am at least acquainted with each and every member of the pack, be they an Alpha or even a little Iota. If you were with us, I would certainly know." Vincent said with a slight grin.

Vincent's eyebrow raised when 'Pierre' and Quill mentioned map-making. "Ah, you are a cartographer, then? That is a particularly wondrous hobby indeed, especially when you are as alone as you say you are. You're free to see the world, however disheveled it is, with no one to tell you what to do, a pen and parchment in your hand as you sketch the bevy of landscapes that dot this continent, perhaps others."

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Enum · Jul 1, 2019

Sollus, Rogue, Human Form

"Medicine is a powerful and honorable trade. It's one of the few things I respected about class structure." Sollus retrieved his journal and pen from an inner pocket and began to jot down some notes about Vincent and the younger wolf. He didn't consider them enemies, but he'd need to know who and where people were so he could find them if he needed help. A doctor was especially useful since he often sustained nasty wounds in his fights with wandering tribes or creatures. "As for cartography, it's less of an art form to me. I use it as a utility. I have maps of most of the major areas within some miles radius. The city, for example, I've got most of the danger zones marked along with which buildings have the most machines or supplies. I've got a few other places, tribes, the southern valley, things like that."

"Now a quick question," He started, his voice changing a bit. "Why to the city?"

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Vincent

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Jonah

bonesbo · Jul 1, 2019

Quill, gamma
forest

Quill was mostly focused on his internal thoughts during Vincent and Sollus’ mostly easy conversation. what if i get in trouble i wont be allowed back out i wont ever see pierre again vincent wont trust me i couldnt talk to him did i just insult jonah am i endangering the pack by talking to pierre hes not dangerous at all though

But the tone of voice caught him off guard. QUill looked up at Sollus and softly asked a “what?...” before he figured out the question by replaying it in his head. “Oh! We’re on a mission. Looking for something. The cities might have it. I’m good at lookin- I have really good senses did I mention that last ti- Blood: I don’t like the smell of it too muc- Lots of iron and powerful to tast- used to be able to eat raw meats but even as a wolf I can’t enjoy it anymore becu- because of my senses did I mention those?” Quills words spilled from his mouth. The more anxious he was the faster he spoke and tripped over the ends of sentences.

“You could help us! You know- you can- have been traveling around probably know the city? You you can help us Pierre can help us? We don’t need hel- no quite capable group I think but you are welcome to joi- if you want- only if you want to- I can- it’s a quite strong smell raw but I can still find it bagged up might be harder if it is bagge- that’s probably what we need is the preserve- the saved in bags kind...” He bit on his knuckle.

After glancing to all other three faces, he stepped back, eyes averted downward. “I’m... sorry... I’ll be quiet now...” He started to wander away, then pointed to a fell tree. “I-I’ll be- I’ll be over there. Call... call if you need me.”

He sometimes forgot the effect of his words on others. Not everyone could keep up with his thoughts or much more had the paitence for his lack-of-thought speeding words. He’s been snapped at several times for doing so by his parents; gently reminded by his sister; or scolded by Mama.

Quill sat down on the log and began to hum to himself, all the while biting on his fingernails and bouncing his knees.

eggsaladsandwitch · Jul 1, 2019

» JONAH;
The air between Vincent and this “Pierre” fellow was tense, and uncomfortably so. While their words and demeanors seemed congenial enough, there was something below the surface that made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. He watched cautiously as the newcomer pulled out a book and began to write something down. How strange...

It was then that Quill’s mouth began to work a-mile-a-minute, and Jonah felt he had to focus especially hard to decipher what his whiplash rambling was about. Before he had even comprehended it all, the Gamma had fled the encounter, and, after a few moments of playing the third wheel, Jonah began to walk backwards and join him.

He sat down next to the Gamma, sensing his anxiety through his body language, and considered saying something to the other. Jonah himself had very little experience with helping people with their emotions, as he had only further displayed when out with Nora just the other day. Still, he could give it a try, couldn’t he? With a grimace, the Zeta looked over at where Quill was sitting in all of his twitchy glory. “... You okay?” he asked lamely, his voice quiet.

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Enum

bonesbo · Jul 1, 2019

Quill, gamma
inna forest onna log

Quill’s eyes stared intently off at a mushroom while he pulled at his nail. Both at once his legs stopped jerking and his eyes darted to the side to look at Jonah.

One leg resumed instead of two again. He dropped his hand and wiped it over his leg before folding and unfolding and refloding his fingers in his lap.

“Fine. I’m fine. Peachy.” hes
probably feeling just as awkward i insulted him pierre is acting strange cant blame him its tense i want to go back where did i put my music oh its stil laround my neck between songs. Quill pulled the CD player and headphones from around his neck and turned off the machine before replacing them into his bag.

“I’m fine. Sorry. No not just that not many people can handle my... twitch.” He scrtched the back of his head, turning it away to do so. His whole body seemed go be trembling or shaking; his legs bouncing and fingers tapping his knees and eyes darting. “It’s going great. I didn’t didn’t know that he would that he would-“ he gestured his hands out in front of him to complete the sentence.

“I’m just holding up this mission I should just go back...” He stood and paced in a complete snall circle before going back to sit. His elbow fell to his knee and his chin to his hand to resume the anxious bounce. “it’s getting dark. dark it’s getting dark we need to move.”

Enum · Jul 2, 2019

Sollus, Rogue, Human Form

"I'll join you," he said quite suddenly, snapping his journal shut. "If you'll have me."

He came up to join his friend. He turned to the other two and addressed the group in general as he spoke.

"I've been in the city more than a few times. If you're looking for something specific, I know where you're likely to find it. I wouldn't get your hopes up, it's already been picked pretty dry, but I can still assist you with whatever you might find out there. And you're right, Quill, we should move. But we probably don't want to get to the city unless we're in broad daylight. The machines can see us a lot better than we can see them, even with our night vision." He began to make his way through the trees. "I can show you some of their weak points too, and the best ways to take them down. Your claws won't do much, but you can make a few dents with a knife or a bow."

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Jonah

quadraxis201 · Jul 2, 2019

Vincent chuckled a bit when Quill proceeded to positively machine-gun words out of his mouth as he had a habit of doing. "Quill... you know how you get."

He brought his attention toward 'Pierre' in order to answer his question in a more comprehensible way. "I was the one who organized this expedition of ours. You see, we have someone who is in need of a blood transfusion, but I presently lack the necessary... well... blood. I figured the ruins may still have some hidden away somewhere, perhaps under lock and key in an old medical facility. This small group of ours is built with our talents in mind." Vincent flourished towards each member of the three-wolf group in order, giving a short statement for each of them.

"Quill, with his keen senses, to better detect the ferric scent of spare blood..."

"Jonah, with his prophetic abilities, to perhaps analyze future outcomes and see whether a particular building is worth investigating..."

"And, myself, to heal any injuries that may be sustained in potential combat."

Vincent gave a nod to 'Pierre' when he offered to tag along. "Having someone with true experience regarding the city ruins would be quite the boon on our part. I personally have no objections, especially if our daylight is beginning to wane as it visibly is." He looked up at the darkening sky. "And, you know of the machines' weaknesses. Excellent!" Vincent quickly pointed to his sheathed knife. "If you know where to strike them, speak away. My knife will be at the ready. As for more, shall we say... fleshy adversaries, I won't need as much help. The carotid arteries and jugular vein are targets of key importance indeed to someone who knows anatomy as well as I do, you see."

Of course, Vincent had certainly made a mental note of how 'Pierre' was writing in a journal as the Stars spoke. But, as he seemed willing to help, he thought nothing of it.

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Enum · Jul 2, 2019

Sollus, Rogue, Human Form

"A transfusion? Seems a bit odd to come all the way out here for some blood." He looked to his city map to see if there was anything that may be of use. "There is an old hospital there. It's pretty run down, but still standing. There are just a couple of problems." He turned to look at Vincent and showed him the journal, pointing out specific notes about the hospital. "That place is littered with skeletons and bodies. I'm not sure the likelihood of disease, but I've heard rumors. As for blood, anything you find in there is probably going to be pretty old and stale, if it hasn't been picked clean already. Hospitals are usually the first target for nomadic tribes. I can still help you look, but getting into the place is going to be a challenge." He marked three circled zones on his map. "For some reason, bots flock to these buildings. Never able to guess why, but I think there's something in there that they're attracted to. We could try and kill them, but we risk drawing more to our location each time we destroy one. I suggest taking the rooftops, it's usually safer."

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Jonah

Comet · Jul 4, 2019

Sarra could smell Corvus get closer and the alpha decided to go in the room where the stranger and the omegas were. It was going to take both alphas to sort this problem out, get both opinions and ideas on what to do with him. Her gaze passed through all the wolves in the room before Saying, “Corvus is on his way. Omegas, I suggest you leave when Corvus gets here, same to you Nora.” the females eyes moved to her beta before moving to sit down close to the group. Her brown eyes scanned over the newcomer male for the first time to see what she would deal with if it came down to a fight. “If the omegas have already asked, I apologize but I will ask again, how long are you planning on staying, if we allow it?” she asked the male, her gaze not leaving him.
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Jaellagirl (I dunno who else is in the room)

bonesbo · Jul 5, 2019

Quill, gamma
forest

Quill stood up, his eyes unfocused on the group but rather their surroundings. This seemed to draw the attention of the others. They all stood quiet while Quill shifted down into his wolf form to get a better sensational acuity. His ears were twitching along with his nose for a couple seconds before he took off barking in one direction.

Okay... well if he was running towards the thing, that meant it couldn't be as bad. They all had figured by this point how much of a scared-dog Quill was. The small, round-eared wolf disappeared from all their sights as the darkness began to snake his arms through the trees with tendrils of mist. But he soon returned through the shrubbery with a small squirming furry brown field mouse in his jaw, his tail wagging. He wasn't much of a hunter but he did love to chase, run, and smell. It was almost a surprise from how far away the mouse was, that it wasn't able to scurry down into its burrow in time.

Quill looked up at his human counterparts while the mouse still squirmed around in his evidently soft jaw grip. "We should find a place to camp for the night. It is becoming dark like really fast. I heard a gunshot off in the distance too. Or maybe that was just my shoulder." Quill spoke mentally to the other wolves. "I can take the first watch of the night." He dropped the mouse from his mouth to shift back to his human form. The mouse scurried off. Quill looked at it with a bit of disappointment before he sat back on his haunches and shifted human.

"Could we discuss infiltration plans later?" Quill yawned, then stood. "Sky says it's nighttime. So does Saequillous... Wait I'd just said I'd take the first watch... Right." He blinked his eyes back awake and went to grab his back before he started to climb up the tree he was in a few minutes ago. "Is this the place to camp or do you want me to find somewhere else, Vincent?" He called down.