Goose Pup Pack

High in the peaks of the mountain range the air was noticeably colder and thinner. The harsh ground bites into paw pads with every step. Though you can smell a variety of creatures, the peak seems barren of life. Inhospitable. A lone bird circles high overhead, a relief in the desolate landscape. For awhile, it's the only thing to be seen. Around a steep bend in a well worn path, a wolf sprawls up ahead. He appears to be sunbathing on some stones, high above your head.

He lifts his nose at your approach, no doubt taking in your scent. He makes no move to rise, at ease despite the appearance of a strange wolf. "Greetings Wanderer, you've come a long way. You must be hungry and exhausted." His hazel eyes leave you and trail over the valleys below. The view from his vantage point is wide, he's no doubt been watching you for awhile. He rises to his paws and gracefully leaps down to your level despite his burly stature. "The name's Wildfire On The Mountain, most just call me Wildfire." the vibrantly patterned male says, demeanor friendly. He sets off down the path, craning his head around to continue to chat. "I'm the keeper of these mountains. The pack has a den up ahead. Come take a load off, the pup's would love to hear of your travels." The excited bounce in his step might make you wonder if it's just the pups that are looking forward to your tales. 

Though the scent of wolf grows considerably as you walk, you probably would've passed right by the den opening if Wildfire hadn't have paused at the entrance. It was an unassuming hole in the mountain side, barely large enough for a wolf to crawl through on their belly. The large male gave you a wink before he dived inside, disappearing quickly from sight. Though the den entrance is tight at first, it opens up almost immediately. The main cavern is quite large, with several mighty stalagmites standing watch like sentries. There was a crack somewhere, and dim light allowed you to faintly see a small prey pile of whatever critters were small enough to drag through the opening. There were a couple of plain nests tucked away, but not enough for a pack. Four dark cave mouths could be seen further in. A scattering of wolves eyed you, many with friendly curiosity. Wildfire pointed his nose in the direction of the food pile. "Go grab yourself some food, I'll go fetch you some bedding. Wolves just passing through sleep out here, but if you decide you want to stay we can find some space in the main den." When you approach the food pile the sound of pups playing in one of the deeper caves come into focus. Though most of the wolves return to what they were doing, occasionally giving you an interested look - a large white wolf eyes you from the entrance to what you assume is the pup den, based on the sound. He bristles with open hostility. 

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🌊 Descendent of Obsidian Tide Pool - Pack Noses & Shamans

Descendent Of Seashell By The Shore - ☉Pack Teeth & ₪Pack Paws

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🔔 Descendent of Shadow/Chime and Echo

MS Descendent of Michael Scott/Skott

   Descendent of Dick (Faelor)

◌ Descendent Of Major Albino Bloodline

● Descendent Of Major Melanistic Bloodline

✺ Member of Goose Pup Pack Unrelated to Wildfire

☀ Member of Goose Pup Pack Related to Wildfire

ღ Retired members typically don't hunt, breed, or scout and are not required to meet stat requirements for the pack.

༄ Temporary Wolf sheltering with the Goose Pup Pack

☄ Member of Goose Pup Pack looking for a new pack