Public/Open .:Wolvden:. RP!

Lux perked his ears as the two new strangers approached. He stood up instinctively and watched them closely, glancing at Forestfire to see if the other male had become alert as well. Lux looked at the beta with a slightly cold expression as he looked her over. "I was exploring and found these two, I've never been to this part of the territories before." He glanced over at Evergreen before looking back at Wynn. "Are there agressive loners or hostile packs nearby that you may know of that live around here." 

(Just popping in lol- hi-)

Maple had been watching these wolves for a while now. She didn’t mean to spy on them, but since she was busy exploring, (her scouts were all a bit too tired to explore anymore.) she noticed them all from the corner of her eye. After a while, she thought she should go say hi, and went over to the lot of them. “Hullo, fellow wolves!” She said, as she playfully bowed to them. “What brings you all here to this part of the roads?” She had a little gleam in her eye, she was so excited to meet these new strangers. “Are you all here, as a hunting party? Or are you all here to exchange goods?” She smiled and tilted her head at them, waiting for a response. She didn’t notice the tensions and hostility in the air, she was too naive to notice them. All she wanted to do was to make them all her friends-! :)

Forestfire just felt exhausted with keeping his guard up and staying aggressively stern. With all these different wolves he doubted any of them will start attacking soon. He adds on, "I just tend to scout further than what I am asked to. So technically our initial territories do not clash with other packs." He looked to his side and another wolf just barges in. ~Might as well just make a pack here since everyone is so inclined on coming here~ He thought in annoyance. His words are quite short with new wolves unless it's more of a professional conversation. He looked at her and just swiftly says, "No." He rolls his eyes and looks down at her with the same cold expression he had shown most others. 

Wynn furrowed her brow in thought at Lux's question. "not beyond the usual territorial coyote pack, things have been relatively tranquil here, if not a little...." She paused and looked over at Maple and let out a small huff of laughter. "Friendly." 

"We are all here by happenstance," She informed the excitable female. "My name is Wynn, nice to meet you."

Maple nodded. “Ah, I see. Well, it’s very nice to meet all of you!” She gave a very genuine, optimistic smile. “Why don’t we all introduce ourselves, if we haven’t already? I think we might as well get to know each-other, while we’re here..? I’ll go first!” She closed her eyes and paused for just a moment, to think about what she wanted to say... “Okay, got it.” She breathed in. “My name is Maple! My family named me on account of the fact that I looked similar to a Maple leaf. I am the Alpha of my pack. We are called the Kindred Souls. And... Incase you ever see me, don’t be a stranger! I’d love to talk with all of you here!” She smiled, again-. “Well, who’d like to go next? Y-You don’t have to, of course-,” The she-wolf continued, “But I’d love to hear about you-!”

Forestfire looked at the two she-wolves smiling and getting along. He stayed quiet, continuously analyzing them with his olive eyes. Clearly both of them were friendly and sociable. And when Maple asked for introductions he simply says, "Just Forestfire's fine." He huffs. From a distance he can hear a young male running towards the group. He can he a faint young voice calling out for his dad. 

A young dark cream male with a dark back approaches the group, Owl calls out for his dad, "Dad! Dad! I found you!" He runs in circles around his dad. "Mom let me follow one of the patrol wolves and I found your scent so I followed it." 

"Owl that could've been very dangerous! You know what creatures are out there!" Forestfire scolds his son for a moment then grumbles. "Just stay next to me, I'll walk home with you later."

The young pup did lower his ears at his father's words until he realized there were other wolves around him. He plops his rear down right next to his dad and says, "Hi! My name's Owl! I'm this grumpy old wolf's son!"

(Lol even though Forestfire's only 1 year and 5 1/2 months old)

Maple sees the little pup, and immediately adores the little one. “Ohhh-! Nice to meet you, little one-!” She was now gushing over the little one- “You’re sooo cute....! And completely different from your father...” She added, in a very low voice. “Also, nice to meet you, Forestfire.” She bowed to the both of them. “Okay, who’s next? Anyone else wanna introduce themselves-?”

Forestfire heard her mumbling, but didn't exactly catch what she said. But a part of him knew it wasn't so nice. Tch. Either way most don't suspect them to be related, the most similar thing they had were the dark backs. Everything else he got from his mom. His daughter on the other hand got most things from her dad. 

Owl yapped from the compliment and started wagging his tail.

Lux couldn't help but chuckle at Maple's behavior. He had perked his ears and watched the pup run over to them, he huffed in annoyance and stepped away from Forestfire immediately, wanting absolutely nothing to do with the tiny wolf. His eyes shifted back to Maple, "Lux, king of Hell." 



A rather nicely built male was walking around the territory he was able to claim as his for the males pack. His muscles rippled under his fur, his fur shining brightly whenever stray sun rays came into contact. Making his white and gold fur look as stunning as ever. His ears where perked up straight, swiveling around every now and then making sure there were no intruders on his land. His blue orbs scanning the vast territory before him, as he reached an open meadow. No trees to be found, only an abundance of flowers. 

He stuck his nose up in the air, breathing in all the different scents from the flowers, the small critters running around, and the refreshing scent of fresh air. The rather large wolf flicked the tip of his tail as he stepped into the meadow, making sure to be cautious where he was stepping. Though, there was one thing for sure, he was at ease not feeling any danger nor threat around him. Saurugol was the male's name.