Title: The alphaess of Crow Hollow
Description: Broken Song
Tourou - November 16, 2007 02:45 PM (GMT)
DeathNote jumped up on to a large log. Looking to Broken song, it was time to fully accept the Alphaess. "You have joined the shadow alliance, and come with me to crow hollow. Now here. Upon this meeting place, I say, Welcome as the alphaess or Crow Hollow!" He howled
The grove grew slightly lighter, a constant wind had seemed to go up, wavering the leaves and letting the setting sun in, hitting Broken Song.
Broken Song - November 16, 2007 11:11 PM (GMT)
Feeling the sun hit her fur and the breeze and DeathNote beside her smothered any nervousness that may still have been present. She bowed her head to accept her position with dignity and added her howl to DeathNote's until the two created a haunting melody and at last it faded to silence.
Tourou - November 16, 2007 11:45 PM (GMT)
"Have any ideas for our pack?" DeathNote questioned his new mate, and pack co-leader.
Broken Song - November 17, 2007 03:29 PM (GMT)
"Well, we should keep a look out for any females who are waiting for a male to take them to their land, if we should want to keep out pack alive." Song suggested. "We should probably also choose an area of this place for where the majority of the pack are going to hang out. Explore the territory, find the best hunting spots. Those are always things we need to know."
Tourou - November 18, 2007 02:29 AM (GMT)
"I know, we will. DeathNote replyed. "Shall we go around the territory now then?" He suggested.
Broken Song - November 18, 2007 05:06 PM (GMT)
"Why not? Ready when you are!" she growled playfully before trotting a couple paces ahead.
Tourou - November 18, 2007 05:29 PM (GMT)
DeathNote nodded and trotted through the underbrush. "We should find a place that has water, pleantly of prey and enough room for dens and other shelter. He mentioned, still trotting.
Broken Song - November 18, 2007 06:47 PM (GMT)
Song nodded, keeping pace and scanning the horizon.
Tourou - November 21, 2007 08:29 PM (GMT)
"Right away then." He smilied keeping pace.
Later finding an area that was semi-shrouded in mist. It had trees, and scented of rabbit. It's water was only very thin and trickling but it was still a good meeting place.
Broken Song - November 21, 2007 08:34 PM (GMT)
Song sniffed the air and underneath the scent of mist lingered the traces of rabbits and trees. The shadows dappled the ground and the fresh grass felt nice underneath her tired paws. Settling momentarily on the ground, then returned to herpaws replying. "This is a great place to gather." It's not too bright or dark nor coldor warm. In fact it was perfect.