- – — Pack Information — – -

Welcome to the Thundering Oak's Pack, a pack mostly made up of lighter-coloured pelts.

Raven is the lead male, and it nearly appears as if Azekial is second in charge.
As the pack is still relatively new to the forest and as of recently has made their territory upon these lands, the wolves are quite weak yet surviving as well as possible.

Looking for a stud?
As of now Raven is our stud! Once possible, it's likely that Tangled is to become a stud in the future - but it's likely that my mind will be changed.

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You trudge onto unfamiliar lands, searching for a place to rest as you journeyed too far from your pack. Rain sprinkles down, dampening both you and your surrondings as you walk quickly in search for cover. A hare lays in your jaws, your eyes heavy with exhaustion as you finally notice a hole in a fallen tree up ahead. While it wasnt like normal dens, it had a faint washed scent of a wolf which indicated it was at least safe to rest in.
As you step in and begin to settle, a voice sounds behind you causing you to drip your hare and whip around. You're greeted by a male with a gray and faded-blue pelt, as well as gray eyes that shown fury.

"Some nerve resting on Thundering Oak Pack territory."

The words rolled out as venom, your ears pinning as your teeth bared. You eyes spoke for you, shining with exhaustion and slightly fear as the male continued.

"If you're gonna come up with some bullshit like you want to rest, yada-yada, don't bother.. I'll give you a choice. You can leave the territory unharmed - or you can try to fight to stay here and earn some deadly wounds. What will it be?"

You stared in utter silence for a monent, before making a decisionand speaking aloud.

"I'll leave, I guess."

As you wished to fight to rest, you knew you would lose from your tiredness. The male nodded his head and stepped out of the way, leaving you room as you picked the hare up and trudged out as if defeated in a battle. You send a furious glare to the male as he stared back with a unreadable expression, watching as you walked into the dark woods.
It began to thunder, flashes of lightning shooting through the sky and causing you to wince. It was clear now why they call themselves Thundering Oak's Pack.