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BlizzardOfDeath&Nellie RP

Posted 2022-12-10 13:50:20
#908777
Scouty and Matthew didn't seem surprised, both already knowing. Scouty already knew from seeing it happen and knowing Verdance -but was still keeping quiet- and Matthew was just comfortable with having another magic wolf here. After all, that turqoise wolf didn't seem all too natural to him either.

They would walk quite a while until they got to a seemingly, *seemingly* closed wall of plants and trees. There was a small tunnel in there -was that there before?- and that's what they walked through. After a short time of walking through that thick tunnel, they got to an open space surrounded by the same walls. It allowed the night sky to shine on them. Wolves were all awake, awaiting in anticipation. And seemingly this was big for them, because Sylvia was flooded. The little girl just laughed in delight at all the 'cute wolfies' but fell asleep quickly again.
''She must rest,'' Matthew announced in a deep voice. He dragged the blanket away some to the river, and stood upon the cliff overlooking it. ''You will be one of us,'' he said to no one in particular.

Another white wolf came to the blanket. She looked like a female version of Matthew and licked Sylvia's cheek in a motherly way.
Matthew joined her, nuzzling his mate in return. Both of them had settled down here from another distant pack; one they could barely recall now... Lots of white wolves, that was for sure. They were the only white wolves in this pack, though; the only ones whos fur was purely white as snow.
Scouty quickly retreated to one of the many dens that surrounded the open place. Natural caves, dug out holes, open tree roots... There were all sorts of dens.
''Well, guess we sort of have a pup...'' the female wolf said. Matthew laughed.
''Her den is ready, by the way.''
''Thank you, dear. I knew I could count on you.'' Matthew licked her ear, then they took the blanket there together. It looked kind of like Nellie's den, but less like a Hoard, and more like an actual den. So far, there was a bed made out of Large Leaves and Nesting Material and her blanket was put on top of that. Along with that, Large Leaves hung from the ceiling like a curtain. In the back, there was space to put her stuff, but it was still empty.
''....It's a bit empty, but I'm sure with time it'll turn into a nice, homey den,'' the she-wolf said, hanging her head in shame.
''Well,'' Matthew said, ''of course she can have wolves with her, and she'll have to give the den her own touch like every group of wolves...''
Matthew looked around at each of the den. The Unsorted Den was a mess, the pupsitter den was warm and soft, filled with pelts and Nesting Material, feathers and other sorts of stuff. The Figher Den was filled with trophies and Scouty's den was filled with all sorts of weird items she'd found on her journeys. There were various Hoards as well. The stuff they didn't use at the moment all shoved into one cave, spilling out into the open place so that the occasional thing would roll out and trip a wolf. The rest.... all shoved into the other cave into the same way.
It was clear they were a new pack, but it was also clear they were a new pack that had already put a lot of space into making this space their home.
''Shall we stay with her, tonight?''
Matthew nodded. Then turned to Verdance. ''This is Verdance, by the way. She was a good help getting Sylvia here, and she knew Nellie.''
The she-wolf looked impressed. ''You mean-''
''Yes, the Winged Wolf, Nellie. Apparantely they hung out together many times.''
''Nice to meet you, Verdance,'' the wolf bowed her head in respect. ''My name is Dahlia. Matthew and I came from afar, him searching for his bloodline... it was a bit of a mystery, you see. Then, we settled down.'' 		Spirit
#43327
Posted 2022-12-10 13:54:49
#908782
"It's great to meet you, Dahlia." Verdance smiled, looking around the den space with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. 		BlizzardOfDeath
#51723
Posted 2022-12-11 05:31:55
#909395
The wolves, now that Sylvia was here, were preparing for a night time routine. There were no pups, so the Junior Den was empty save from the pupsitters, mentors and teachers. Some Hunters were bringing in the fresh kills from today into the Hoard and organising them from fresh to least fresh. Least fresh was in the front so that they'd eat their way through that first, so that the less possible amount of food would rot. Dahlia saw that and looked at Verdance. ''You hungry? We have plenty of food, and I think some of it is about to rot anyways; it'd be a shame to let it, so we try to eat a lot... but we're only a small pack. If your pack needs any food, we'd be happy to let you take it back! Besides, I think Sylvia needs her rest anyways, and the pack is preparing to go to bed... So yeah. If you want any food, feel free to take some from the hoard. We have more than enough and anything that can be saved from rotting is something used instead of wasted.'' 		Spirit
#43327
Posted 2022-12-11 05:36:05
#909397
Verdance inspected the pile, "I'll bring some home for Tsunami," she selected a few small chunks of meat close to rotting. "She's been eating nothing but fish." Verdance chuckled. 		BlizzardOfDeath
#51723
Posted 2022-12-11 05:38:48
#909400
''Oh, we have fish. We just... don't like it, at all. The pack does not think it's the same as actual meat at all, and they like the actual meat better,'' Dahlia explained, nudging some whole fish into Verdance's direction. ''The pack won't eat that either, so if you want it, you can just take all the food.''
Matthew was nowhere to be seen again, being in Sylvia's cave with her. He had trusted his mate with hosting, because he knew her longer than today already. 		Spirit
#43327
Posted 2022-12-11 05:41:17
#909402
"Oh no, if I bring that, she'll never eat the rest." Verdance smiled, "So, why were you planning to take home a human girl?" She asked, curious as to why they even took interest towards humans. 		BlizzardOfDeath
#51723
Posted 2022-12-11 05:44:46
#909403
Dahlia turned around. ''Not sure, you'll have to ask that to my husband. But as far as I understood, he had visions. She's special, he told me. And I can kind of see potential in her. I am skilled in herbalism,'' she explained, ''so I can safely say the potential is there. I've never felt a human like this one before, so I can say that that is the reason the pack feels safe with her. And I also feel you, to be fair. I've never felt a wolf like you, either,'' Dahlia admitted, nudging the fish back into the hoard. 		Spirit
#43327
Posted 2022-12-11 05:49:56
#909404
"How do you feel me?" Verdance asked, intrigued by Dahlia. 		BlizzardOfDeath
#51723
Posted 2022-12-11 05:54:23
#909405
Dahlia looked away. ''Well, let's just say... if you were a pup in our pack, you'd be the next Herbalist. I feel like you'd have potential for that.'' She pawed the ground a little. ''Unlike Matthew, Herbalists can't really get visions. They can just... feel certain stuff. They have a strong connection to herbs and they can feel and sense certain stuff. They don't kill, so they can never be a Hunter or Fighter, for they don't battle either. When pups are born, the Herbalist meets them all. If they feel potential from one pup, with the permission of the mother, they take them in. Don't worry, we still allowe plenty of time with the mom, after all, we are not their parent. They live with their mom until they are weaned, then they are taken for the day with the Herbalist to learn about plants, herbs, how to forage, craft medicine, diagnose wolves... At the evening, after a long day of learning, they are returned to their mother.'' 		Spirit
#43327
Posted 2022-12-11 05:59:41
#909407
"Well that's certainly interesting. I suppose it's because of my affinity with the plants." Verdance mused. 		BlizzardOfDeath
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