ROIC

Getting into the valley wasn't always a hassle, but for some reason today just wasn't her day.

Roic paced a ridge's edge, her eyes glazed over, her mind tumbling over and over upon itself. The wolf was deep in thought.

The valley was her desired destination, but she was having trouble focusing. All her thoughts kept returning to Fury, and how she hadn't seen him in months, along with Ivy and Chastity. The big cat group were her only comrades in this land, and now that they were all seperated, she was curious. What were they doing without her?

The large female quit her pacing and peered down below the two hundred foot drop. Her restlessness was very abnormal, she was usually so sure of herself, but without any reports for two months, she found herself at a crossroad. She was supposed to be looking for loners, new creatures that could join her land, but instead she was heading for the valley to find her comrades.

[name] ROIC

[gender] FEMALE

[age] FOUR

[species] WOLF

[breed] ARTIC

[pack] -x-

[land] GREEN HAVEN

[lover] -x-

[children] -x-

Reaper

She moved quietly over the terrain, her white hackles raised. The daughter of the dead Legosa and good for nothing Legosa had a temper from hell. She moved her eyes quickly, only one of them taking in everything. Her right eyes was clouded over, a blindness she had been born with. Reaper had no pack, she had no mate, she had no life. But she was gonna change that. She wanted to change that. She wanted no friends, not really. But someone to run to, to talk to, that would be great every now and then. One can't be antisocial all the time. No indeed. Her good eye landed on ROIC and her body began to tense up, as she stalked slowly forth. Pretty, pretty. Reaper murmured softly. She wasn't good at making conversation, but the question was... Could ROIC get to the real Reaper?