The Koti Den - Part 1

~i stand up and look at Marrok in a fighting position, i just look and look away and run from were Macy's at and starts hunting for a snow hare. I start looking and sniffing around, then i finally saw them and their tracks they had not heard me so i approached them slowly and jumped fast before it ran and there it was, my first catch in my new territory. I was always respective and loyal, so i threw my catch to siren and let him eat first with nothing left for me( I was starving), instead of hunting again i decided to go looking for herbs...after a while of looking i finally saw some berries(strawberrys) i ate them till i was full and went back to camp with lots of herbs in my mouth.~

Misty followed Marrok and thanked him. She entered the den, which did make the cold wind less powerful. She turned toward him and realized he was walking to another wolf. One she hadn't met yet, who stood like she was one of high ranking. Misty saw Marrok was backing her up and smiled. It's good to have friends you can trust.

North was hungry and wanted some food. He was alone and could see others in the distance, but didn't go near them. The male went the other way and looked for some food. Anything that he could find would be alright with him.

North walked around in the snow for what seemed like forever. His nose sniffed the wet ground. Finally, a snow hare's scent appeared. He licked his lips and followed the track.

Misty smiled, "Yes, I'm alright..." she sniffed the den, and another thought crossed her mind, but she said, "Thank you." Then her curiosity took over, and she found herself saying, "Who's den is this?" She knew in some packs, each wolf had their own separate den, and in some, each rank had a den. Like her last pack.

North walked forever and couldn't find the hare. Was his nose giving out on him at a young age? He shook that thought away and continued. The male wasn't going to give up. North finally found a lone hare just about a few feet in front of him. The brute got in a position so the hare couldn't see or smell him. The brute stalked very carefully. He had been out of practice and this was his chance to get better.

North was waiting for the right moment and when it came, he took large and high pounce and sunk his teeth into the hare's throat. It died instantly. The poor hare had no chance. North was happy and excited. He was so hungry. He lied down and ate his meal right there. The male ate every piece of meat, then licked his lips. Mission was accomplished and done well.

North was still full from the hare. But, it was getting dark and he was getting tired. He stood up, stretched, then slowly walked back to the den. He was in a good mood, now that he had eaten something.

Aaka got up slowly, coming back to earth. She wanted to find someone to talk to, but there seemed to be no one. She found a carcass of a hare, and hoped no one would miss it. She ate it hungrily. When she was done she went back to her spot, and lay down, licking her fur to put it in order. Who was that new wolf? What was a rogue? These were the questions she meant to have answers too. She looked about her, and focused on Macy. Maybe she could talk to her. She shunned the idea and sat down, watching everyone.

North arrived back towards the den. He was happy and lively. He decided to run around in circles all around the den site. He was just loving life right now.

Chelsea's eyes jolted open. She noticed more wolves had surrounded the den, ones she did not know. She lazily got up without stretching, and walked away. Her bright eyes scanning the cold snow for any patches to lay in. She growled lightly to herself as she walked a bit too far than she expected, and trotted back. Keeping view on the den and laying down once again. The tip of her paw tracing lightly in the snow, making a small pattern.