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Post by Scout on Jun 8, 2008 18:59:38 GMT -5
*looks around senting air beetween harsh blows of wind sencing a bear slowly getting closer and scout quikens her pace*
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Post by Amaroq on Jun 8, 2008 19:00:45 GMT -5
Amaroq ran after Scout to catch up, he too scenting the bear closing in. He growled through his mouthful of prey.
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Post by Moon on Jun 8, 2008 19:01:12 GMT -5
Moon hurries allong, her scences alert.
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Post by Scout on Jun 8, 2008 19:02:40 GMT -5
*lets go a bit faster scout says i ca see the dens of the pack already*
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Post by Moon on Jun 8, 2008 19:04:06 GMT -5
Moon doesnt wait for Scout to say it again. She just about lopes back to the dens.
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Post by Scout on Jun 8, 2008 19:06:00 GMT -5
*reaching her own den drops the kill in the den and goes in backing away in the warm den watching storm come*
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Post by Amaroq on Jun 8, 2008 19:06:15 GMT -5
Amaroq races into the camp, put his fresh-kill in the pile, and ran over to the dens. He sat in a den, licking his fur dry.
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Post by Scout on Jun 8, 2008 19:07:19 GMT -5
*sitting down in the High wolves den cleans fur and resting head on paws*
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Post by Amaroq on Jun 8, 2008 19:08:14 GMT -5
Amaroq sighed, thinking about everything. His new pack, hunting, Alpha, the bear...basically everything. He rested his head on his paws.
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Post by Moon on Jun 8, 2008 19:09:19 GMT -5
(ooc "i have to go, bye!")
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Post by Scout on Jun 8, 2008 19:09:20 GMT -5
*watching storm gets one of the 2 squirrels and eats slowy*
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Post by Scout on Jun 8, 2008 19:09:35 GMT -5
(k bye)
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Post by Amaroq on Jun 8, 2008 19:10:07 GMT -5
(bye)
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Post by Moon on Jun 8, 2008 23:07:28 GMT -5
Moon settled down with a squirrel. While she eats she thinks over that day, her first day in a pack for 2 moons. As she eats she stays alert, still not totally comfortable in her surroundings.
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