GashKhrystophyr

(Joined on july 18th, 20:31 on a full moon.)
July 18th. - After being pushed into the trading center, ears back with uncertainty as he saw bustling wolves, greedily trading items for silver acorns, pups whining as they were forced to go with other wolves. As his leader, his alpha pushed him forward, claws digging into the earth. A large wolf, with a white muzzle and a golden-ticked back approached him, golden eyes looking him over as he had a large bone, from some animal, cradled in his maw. His ears sunk to the side of his head, slowly creeping forward before following the large male wolf away from his.. now old leader. Keen as Khrystophyr was, he didn't like this. Where would he be going too? Who was this?

July 20th. Slowly and slowly, he'd been getting used to the other pups that seemed to roughhouse with him, calling eachother "brother" or "Sister". With ears pinned, he seemed to remember his old pack, the way his mother licked his face as he jumped around excitedly, only to be shoved into the hands of a mother bear. - Rushed out of his thoughts, he turns with a surprised yelp as the wolf who had bought him from the trading center located more in the woods, trudged up to the small black-brownish pup, nudging him to speak. With hesitancy, turning into forgetful enthusiasm, he started to yap and speak excitedly what they could do together, barking to the adult wolf, smiling. he seems to include himself, and the lead wolf isn't even mad!

July 24th. Trudging past the mossy rocks and charred stones that scattered the mountain's rough patches; He slips into SwampDew's den, nudging his shoulder with his wet little lusxnei nose, grinning with his canines showing. "I know everywhere where you've been ! I can smell it on you !" he barks, proclaiming it with a serious happy yelps. He let out a little whine as the larger brown wolf nips his ear with a playful gesture, before yipping and biting him back, pulling on his vibrissae

August 14th.
GK trudged past the trees with a low sigh, kicking his trot into a slow walk as he observed the scenery around him. One of Vyk's children, Reign, had trampled past the pupsitter's and got lost. Now he's.. here. forced to try and find where the little gal went. Passing a large rock, he noticed the scent of a bear cave not too far from here with a scent of canine blood ; He would've just called it here and trudged back to the dens, but the blood.. how it filled his nostrils.. "shit.." he murmured and quickly sped up to a canter, tail tucked between his legs. "Rei-"

He backed up, nearly letting out a howl of a broken cry. Reign, the poor thing was curled up infront of a bear-cave, her body mangled and bloody, bones sticking out from the flesh, the skull crushed with it's eyes sticking out of socket, tail broken off and no longer a muzzle in place, leaving a sick gruesome sight. He couldn't look, his stomach churned as he ran off. QuickVyktorya won't be happy about this..