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Post by WolfStorm on Jun 6, 2012 4:54:46 GMT -5
Solar Flare|Sun Pack|Huntress|Single|Female It was already past midday and still no one from the pack had gone hunting nor had anyone wanted to come with her so Flare made her way to the meadows on her own. Wolves always hunted in packs it was safer that way but she didn't care she was hungry so she was going hunting. She knew that large prey was always plentiful in the meadows, she would find something hopefully wounded,old,young or weak and take it down.
The small she wolf prowled silently into the meadow using the long grass to hide herself. The scent of prey was strong, there was a deer herd in the meadow. Slowly she made her way closer peeking through the grass trying o spot her victim.
It wasn't long before she saw it. A plump youn doe, a good meal. She would have been hard to take down if it wasn't for her distinctive limp. It was bra sue of this that Flare had picked her out. Dry blood crusted the does leg, she must have been wounded recently. She trailed behind the others in her herd trying to keep up with them unsuccesfully. Tired and weak, she was too slow.
Flare grinned, the perfect victim had been spotted. She was a small wolf but she was sure that she could take down this wounded doe. The doe was too far from the others and even if she ran she would be too slow. Another few quite steps forward and Flare was close enough. Still hidden by the grass the doe hadn't seen her butane had seen the doe and that was the important bit now wasn't it? She could smell the blood on the does leg, oh how her mouth watered at the scent.
The time to attack had come. Flare leaped forwards towards the doe. The doe seeing the wolf last moment started to run, run for her life. But as Flare had known she would be too slow. It didn't take long for the wolf to catch up with the doe nor to bring her down. A little bit of a struggle then the doe fell and Flare went for her throat. Her fangs locked on it and slowly the life faded from the does body. The hunt had been successful the doe was dead.
It hadnt been a wise thing to try for large prey on her own but Flare had succeeded. She had brought down the prey. Now she was ready to eat but there was a problem. The restof the herd, frightened deer were still running. It seemed they hadn't noticed that only one wolf was there. Hooves thundered as the terrified herd ran, ran from the meadow straight towards the packs dens.
It was a stampede, Flare had started it and now it was too late to stop it.
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Post by VanillaHoneyy on Jun 25, 2012 10:27:31 GMT -5
Sköll stirred in his sleep, he always slept deeply usually longer than the other wolves. His den was near the edge of the camp so even with his deep sleep it seemed that he was one of the first to hear the sounds. It took the sleepy wolf a few moments to fully register what was happening. The sound of hooves thundering nearby. He lay for a few moments before finally realizing it, a herd was coming at immense speed straight towards the camp. He leap to his feet with that thought, his mind now clear and no longer blurred with sleepiness. He raced outside of his den giving a loud warning bark both to warn his pack members and to stop the herd for running this way. Even if deer were usually their prey this could be dangerous, young pups could be crushed as could a grown wolf if the deer didn't stop. They didn't want their camp trampled by hooves either now did they? What puzzled him was what could have scared the deer this early surely no wolf was hunting on its own, and even if one wolf had stupidly gone hunting why had the deer gotten such a fright. He gave another bark louder this time before trotting off quickly towards where the sounds were coming from. Not taking a straight course towards the sounds, he didn't want to be trampled, but he had to investigate and then race back to report to the alphas or maybe he would be able to stop the herd from heading this way. He gave a third bark this time he was hoping for a reply from the wolf he assumed was there who had been the one who startled the herd.
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Post by WolfStorm on Jul 2, 2012 9:14:40 GMT -5
Solar Flare|Sun Pack|Huntress|Single|Female Flare looked up from her prey in fright, where was the herd going? It was leaving the meadows were it belonged and heading straight towards camp. The little huntresses heart started to beat faster. She would surely get in lots of trouble with the alphas if she didn't stop this. But how was she meant to stop it all on her own? She needed help that was sure. Just then she heard the bark, from not all too far away. Maybe the help she needed was here. She gave a loud bark in reply then leaving her dead prey raced towards where the bark came from taking the way through the forest that only the ones that lived there knew not the deer who lived in the meadows. She reached the wolf slightly out of breath but before the deer reached him.
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Post by VanillaHoneyy on Aug 2, 2012 17:51:59 GMT -5
Sköll waited until he heard the bark in reply. Just then the small brown she-wolf reached him. He could hear her panting sounding a little out of breath. He recognized her to be Flare. He didn't now much about her but she had always seemed to be a temperamental one. "What have you done" he snapped slightly at her forgetting his usual good manners. He was the beta after all and he had a reason to be angry. "We have to stop them! We can't let them reach camp" he said in a commanding tone. "One of us should go back and report to the alphas if its not to late otherwise the two of us will have to try and make them change direction on our own" he added.
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