Lead wolf talk!
Posted 2022-10-02 10:00:31
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BlizzardOfDeath #51723 |
Posted 2022-10-02 10:03:23
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SpookyStick(L-Off) #72396 |
Posted 2022-10-02 10:04:49
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BlizzardOfDeath #51723 |
Posted 2022-10-02 10:08:56
(Yeah I hit a wall on the drama inspiration rn) |
SpookyStick(L-Off) #72396 |
Posted 2022-10-02 10:09:34
Verdance slept. |
BlizzardOfDeath #51723 |
Posted 2022-10-02 12:48:10
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Whitedeath #66569 |
Posted 2022-10-02 16:49:35
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InukGraywolf #49201 |
Posted 2022-10-02 16:51:20
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InukGraywolf #49201 |
Posted 2022-10-02 16:53:18
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Whitedeath #66569 |
Posted 2022-10-03 11:34:32 (edited)
After a while of suspiciously wandering around the area, Aris decided to leave. She hadn't noticed any of the drama, but in a way, Her assumptions that there would inevitably be conflict from this untraditional event...gathering...whatever it was, provided to be slightly right. Even if she hadn't been involved in it nor watched it unfold herself, there had been a disagreement between other wolves, to put it lightly, which kind of proved her point. She made her way back the way she had come, deciding to get the heck out of here. She continued on her way and was making her way back to the territory her pack owned before being intercepted by Voro, a mostly dark black wolf save for the tan pattern which ran down the whole length of his back, providing quite a clash of light and dark on his pelt. Aris stopped short. "Voro, what're you doing here? Weren't you supposed to be with Fog?" "I passed her off to the scouting party. Seemed eager to get out there. But to answer your question, I was asked to find you by Slate. Said she needed to have a private discussion with you about the run-ins with the nearby pack, Especially with the hunting troubles. We've been experiencing." After a moment, he stepped past Aris. "Hey, by the way," Voro said as he looked at the gathering place that Aris had just left. "What's with all these wolves? Are they tryin' to take down the Bisons and Moose nearby?" "I'm not sure, but we should have this discussion later. I assured them I was alone. I just need to tell you that they're looking quite suspicious to me. Like a pack of coyotes trying to pretend like they're not actually eyeing the kill you just brought down." "Right...okay, what do you want me to do?" "Stay clear of this place, obviously, Voro. I don't need anyone from Norbund getting ambushed." Voro sniffed the air. "Well, there's certainly something going on here. Might not be as sinister as you think, but it is odd..." He licked a paw idly. "I could get the truth out of them," he offered. "Like, you're going to go down and...?" "Ask around. See what's happening. I mean, you don't seem to be too eager to speak to anyone here, so I can do the talking." "Voro, I don't think that's a good idea." "Relax! I can handle myself. Besides, it's not like I'll try to start a fight or anything." He stretched and yawned. "So you want me to see what's what?" Aris hesitated. "Voro, you shouldn't...Actually, if you can get all the information out of everyone here who's important...." "I'm sure I can." "Then, well, go ahead. I'll be nearby if you need me," Aris said. "I can handle it, Aris! Just head back, I'll get this sorted out. Besides, who could say no to a smile?" He said, giving a weird sort of expression that looked like a snarl. "I can be charming," he said as Aris looked at him in silence. "So how about it?" "...Fine. Just don't get yourself hurt." "Please, Aris! You wouldn't choose me as your mate if I didn't know how to manage things!" he barked. "I'll be finished soon enough. If I'm not, just head back, Slate still needs to talk to you, Y'know." With that, he confidently trotted into the gathering area. Aris watched somewhat worriedly but convinced herself that Voro was right. He was pretty capable, so it wouldn't be too hard. Or it shouldn't be for him. Trotting along, Voro glanced around, looking for someone that could and would be talked to. If that couldn't be found, maybe he'd just charm them into telling everything. Well, he figured he was charming. As charming as a mouse to an owl, he liked to say about himself. Nobody really knew what that meant, but he did his role well enough so nobody bothered to ask. |
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