Aava

Aava was on the lookout for prey... A fairly large and fairly easy animal to take down... She would wait until one came. Hopefully wounded, even though she was very good at hunts. She silently crept through the tall grass to hide incase an animal happened to walk by. Her ears were forever perked, nose forever sniffing. The tip of her tail lifted and fell, lifted and fell, just like a cats'. She was a lot better though. She would wait until her prey came.


White Flame

Brute had been wandering around pointlessly when he came upon the scent of the fem. His orbs looked about, the tail flicking back and forth was what caught his attention to her. He slowly crept forwards towards her, lowering his body intowards the grass to keep hidden from whatever she was looking for. Flame came up beside her and whispered to her. "Dont worry I will help you." He said then looked at her with a smirk on his face.


Aava

Aava caught the scent of a new wolf. Turning her head quickly, she thought she almost snapped it. She didn't back away or growl or snarl like she would have, but just lifted a bit. She focused her brown eyes on this newcomer.
"I don't exactly need help, but I was thinking about heading to the Sheep Pasture at the ranch. Those animals are harder to get. But also filling."
She forgot about the most important part of meeting someone new.
"My name is Aava. I am the alphess of Pyrola Fields Territory. Who are you and where do you stay?"
She used her normal, regular everyday voice. She wanted a sheep now. She wondered if he would help with killing sheep.


Aava

She felt her stomach rumble once more. She needed to get caches in her terra.
"I am going to the sheep pasture to aim for sheep. If you wish to help you may."
Her eyes turned cold and she leapt out of her hiding space and ran off to the ranch.


White Flame

He watched as the vix ran off, he snorted at her, not in dismay but contemptment seeing that she was going somewhere else. "I have to go there and help anyway.." He said quietly, she proably ddnt hear him. For his fellow pack mates, there was a hunt going on, revenge was more like it. Then he stood up and loped to the ranch.