Flare Flare was stalking through the territory just shy of the mines, when the great and terrible form of something caught his attention. Rubbery, pale skin across a four legged creature. Towering easily three times his height. But despite all that power and height, the creature's steps seemed oddly muted as it stepped casually through the grass. It’s long trunk searching before it. An elephant. He hadn’t seen on in some time, but this was the second of its kind he had ever seen. With Sephiran’s command still spurring him on, the order to better himself, he stepped forward. Wondering if he would have any other takers for this hunt. Though he was not much of a team player, he knew he would be a fool to attempt to take it on alone. He raised his head and howled. "Speech"

Citadel was near the edge of the Col when his Raven companion came soaring through the skies with a cry. She had found something interesting something so cool, that he would be a fool to miss out. Knowing he was being tailed by one of his parents companions (he was on close watch from his last adventures outside the pack) he went on regardless. Rules were becoming increasingly easy for him to break. He knew he that should matter more to him, but somehow… it just didn’t.

He arrived to find a great pale creature stepping through the grasses. He stared in open mouth shock and wonder. What on earth was that!


"Citadel Fatalis"

The hot day does little to deter Wade from seeking out adventure and, in fact, he decides to travel a little further from home than normal. Fat paws plod lazily through the grass as the tall teenager scans the area, a perpetually bored expression on his face as he goes. ‘What is wrong with you?’ Sly quips from the depths of mind and Loki is quick to reply, ‘He is trying to be edgy or something.’ The red boy swears he can feel the eye rolls that follow and he cannot stop the grin that suddenly splits his maw.

A howl rings through the air, inviting any nearby hunters to come and join. Of course, Wade isn’t going to pass up an opportunity like this and the teen is quick to take off, thundering over to where the call issued from. Paws slow of their accord as he spies a fiery cloaked male and a crystal crown adorned youth but, what really steals is attention, is the huge leathery looking creature that they both are looking at.

Wide eyes take in the wonder as he pulls to a stop near the other two wolves and joins them; silently waiting to be told what to do because he sure as shit has no fucking clue.


"Wade Preator" | 'Sly' | 'Loki'

To say the Mendacium man didn’t know what to do with himself lately would an understatement. It was as if life was passing him by and honestly, Mal couldn’t care less. Today he had decided that he needed to push himself out of pack lands and he was taking a leisurely stroll when a howl catches his attention.

Curiosity pulls him toward the wolf that issued the invitation and he is greeted by the sight of three other wolves that have already gathered. Quietly, Malico joins them, aqua eyes sliding out to where the huge beast lazily forges for food. Since he has never dealt with this type of creature, he looks to the one wolf who seems to be the leader of this rapidly growing group and quirks a brow at him, ready to follow their instructions as best as he can.


"Malico Mendacium"

Enyo had been frequenting the battlefield as of late. She enjoyed the lighthearted spars and occasional fights the area brought daily. Although today, scents drifting down from the mountain had caught her attention. One stood out amongst the others, one that her experienced nose did not recognize. A scent that was not of a wolf. Perhaps it would be best to check it out. Better her than one of Insomnia's younger wolves.

There would be a howl that echoed down the mountain and bounced around the field which made Enyo burst into a run. Someone needed assistance.

After some time, Enyo approached the scene with slow, deliberate steps, her immense figure emerging from the trees. The air here was cooler compared to the rest of Boreas, but it invigorated her thick, battle-hardened body. As the scents of unfamiliar wolves began to blend in the breeze, she couldn't help but notice each one distinct, with traces of foreign soil. Her nostrils flared. As she got closer to the scene she noticed them all staring at something. She noted them each. There was a strange man, with a fiery undercoat and sharp fangs. Another wolf she had yet to encounter, this one smelled different than the first with his coat of blue and slate and... was that gems inside his forehead? How pretty. Then there was another who smelled of only himself. Perhaps a loner? Potent red pelt with a masked face and eyes whiter than the clouds above. Lastly, her eyes drifted to the one carrying yet another scent. Another male with a pelt like night-blooming lavender mixed with something darker. Was that also gems in his ears? Enyo wouldn't get close enough to confirm. Nor did she care to.

Her silver-blue gaze locked on the elephant, the massive beast, something she had never seen before. It towered over even her, its sheer size and odd, pale skin alien to her. Yet there was no fear in her as she assessed it. Instead, her heart beat faster- not out of hesitation, but excitement. Stepping up to the gathered wolves, Enyo kept her head held high, her posture exuding the confidence of a leader without needing to speak first. The others seemed to wait for instruction, and why wouldn't they? Glad to see she wasn't around fools who barrelled in without thought.

"An interesting beast," Enyo began, her voice thick and velvety, the power in it undeniable. "Good afternoon to you all. I take it we shall fight together as brethren today? My name is Enyo Dunamis" she said, nodding toward each of them in a respectful greeting. She did not hear much conversation "I was thinking we go for the hamstrings?"

Her icy eyes flicked between the wolves, silently assessing their strengths. All seemed able and some were impressive. With a final glance toward the massive creature, Enyo's lips curled in the slightest grin. This would be a hunt to remember.

"SPEECH"

CODE BY SIN

Medusa encouraged him to go out and expand his horizons. To explore without fear and better understand the world around him. Well, safe to say she didn't have to ask him twice! He took off with glee from Insomnia lands, and low and behold he had found the scent of what he had recently learned was a half-brother. What was he doing? Where was he going!? Ripper had yet to interact with him yet, and what better time than now!? Not only that, but it was a chance to work on his tracking skills! He followed Wade's scent, eventually coming across another Insomnian scent. What!? Were they going somewhere fun without him!? Huffing, the skeleton marked boy kept on his venture northward until he reached the mines, and there he found a group of wolves that included the two from his pack, along with a familiar scent of a mighty beast he had hunted once before!

He wasted no time in approaching the group, bi-colored eyes finding quite the assortment of gathered wolves, including one interesting kid that had some weird crystals growing out of his head! Oof, he wondered if that hurt at all. Coming up on them, his gaze moved from one wolf to the next, nostrils flaring as he didn't recognize the scents of the other three pack wolves. Then his eyes lay excitedly on the beast! "Woow! Ripper didn't know they traveled North, too! Wonder if they get cold without any fur!" He exclaimed. He heard Enyo speak, and he perked up even more. "Oh oh oh! Are we hunting it!? Ripper has hunted one before! Ripper wants to hunt it!"

"Speech"