--Hoist the Colors High [MB]

Storm Voice slipped out from his den and stretched. His icy yellow eyes scanned the lands around him. So much had happened since he came to these lands. He mated and had two offspring, alphas had come and gone but always there was Jack and Calypso to hold the pack together. Now his pups were grown and off somewhere, Jack and Calypso had become mates and were now the leaders. Storm was happy for that though something seemed to be bothering his alpha. Storm sat before his den and saw in the distance the alphas. Neither looked that happy, but then something seems to have happened to the pack. He wasn't sure what it had been since he had left to figure out things and look for Arrow. Storm watched from his spot above his hidden den. What would happen now, he wondered.

Red shook the dirt off his fur as he stood up from his reclined position... or at least, the closest thing a wolf can get to reclining. He looked to the sky, judging by the sun's path, he hadn't been able to get the sleep he wished for. It wasn't as if he could get everything he wanted, though, so instead, he settled for scanning the immediate area, wondering if Miles or Catherine were nearby. Not seeing them, he stood up to wander for the time being. Maybe he'd run into them.

Yana was cautious, uncertain if Kikia would even respond to him. He'd been stationary for just a few seconds, but he was starting to guess that she wasn't the social type... but... why send her to greet him then? Or perhaps it was just chance. Frowning at the thought, he decided to go around, giving her a wide space, just in case she wasn't too friendly.

Storm Voice slowly rose his maw and called out with the voice that gave him his name. He called for Arrow, he called for Jasper, he ever called for MoonRise. He didn't wish to be alone and knew that him having left again would anger Arrow. She may even give him a peace of her mind once they were together again. He would only say he was sorry and ask forgiveness. It was all he could do, he left but was back and wished to stay by Arrow forever if she would take him back.

Trotting into the camp, the dingos light eyes ventured over the terrain, scouting the pack members that were present, including Red and Calypso, alongside a new male. Swaying his tail, he approached them, and momentarily dropped the large goose, while being able to pick up on what they had been talking about. A hunt, huh? Well, he would certain like to join in, hunting was quite the sport for Miles. "Evenin', I caught two geese at the shore. The other is buried. I hear you're huntin', I could be of use if you'd like, Calypso." Smiling, the chipper young brute looked to the new male and bobbed his head in a friendly and welcoming manner, Miles was never the hostile sort, "Allo," He said briskly before looking back to this Alphaess, pawing at the ground gently next to his kill.

"I dunno if you'd mind waitin', I could stash this bird into a cave and go get the other to go with it?" Seeming to be rather energetic, Miles' tail was lashing back and forward almost fervidly, the young man had too much energy to spare, so it was probably a good idea to bring him along for a hunt. His high energy could be useful. Normally, Miles was the healer, in place of the long-lost Wisteria, his mentor. But he was always a good sport when it came to anything involving hunting, running, or scouting. It wasn't too often that anyone found him sleeping for more than five hours. Smiling, he waited for his queen's response before doing anything with his kill.

ooc: UGH, I'm so freakin' rusty.

In the distance, away from the mainlands, the forest was quiet, as the warm air was adorned with the voices of the wildlife as the birds sang and called out to one another. However, the atmosphere was slightly tainted by a low growl as rolled from another creature's jaws. It was a contemplative, and serious sound, and one that demanded a lot of attention. The animal that made this noise was nothing more than a dog, but as he looked down upon his companion, finding her wide eyes staring up at him attentively, he knew she was awaiting his words. "Gypsy," He said quietly, tucking in his chin as he peered down at the young dog, "It's now your chance to prove yourself, Ajax is not our leader, nor is Dezmond, but we are safe if we stick with his troupe. If you do this properly, we can go home safely. You know what you must do, and you will be doing it alone for awhile. Remember, you're a pawn in a much bigger plan, and our leader is counting on you, a lot of us are. You will not be staying here, so don't make friends, don't get close, don't let your guard down. You know all the rendezvous points, and when to meet me and the others." His voice was thick and deep, filled to the brim with seriousness as he stared down at her with a hard gaze. If she messed up, she was going to be in danger, and so was he. Even if she had no evil intentions, Dezmond was going to use all the gathered information to invade a neighboring pack or two, with time.

Unfortunately, the pure-heart that was Gypsy, was unaware of the damage she was soon to cause here. If she had only known that Dezmond was planning this, as he did not tell her nor any of the other dogs from different packs in the city, she wouldn't have came. She only wanted to find a better home for her pack, outside the city. But when the time came, would she do what her heart told her, and protect the wolves from Dezmond, or would she go against her own kind? That answer waited for her in the future. Nodding her head gently, the young australian shepherd mix said nothing. She knew was had to be done; investigation, spy work. Nothing more. Nothing less. It was just a job. Nodding his head, the large munsterlander twisted away, but before he vanished into the distance, he muttered over his shoulder, "Go, now, and do your job." With that, the powerful dog galloped away and the merle-pelted dame was left to stand alone beneath the cool canopy of the forest. Waiting for all traces of her companion to disappear, she turned gracefully and dashed off, bounding effortlessly over the borderline of the nearby pack.

As she closed in to the mainlands, she found herself drawing near to a pair of voices, and quickly eased herself to a stop. As a cattle dog, she was very graceful and light on her feet, becoming undetected could be an easy feat for her. Ducking behind a nearby log, she sensed the voices were very near, and she crept further down the fallen tree, and peered over it cautiously. A fair ways away from her, Gypsy spotted two young lupine, one male and the other female, talking. They looked similar, possibly siblings, and also close to her own age. Relating and approaching them may be the best solution for her to get in, maybe she could relate to them more that way. But, she could be wrong. Hopefully, they weren't hostile, and if they were, she would have to charm or prove herself to them, and the rest of the pack-- if she could reach them. Her comrades were depending on her, so there was no backing out now, no matter what their reaction to her was. However, as she decided to begin making herself known, the two darted off in an attempt to race one another. Damn. Vaulting over the log, the slender, multicolored dog barked loudly, raising the volume of her naturally soft voice as high as she could to catch their attention. The words came tumbling out of her mouth, but it was the only way to get them to stop, and to notice her. "Wait!" For a moment, she rushed after them, hoping that they would halt and acknowledge her. Yet that seemed to be the likely result in this situation.


ooc: Ok, here's Gypsy, I have her profile on the dog plot board, I'll move it over here soon. x3 Basically, with her, I could see a lot of drama starting... later anyway. This post could foreshadow a lot of things. >.> Like she will probably make friends and end up fighting against Dezmond, or whatever. Dunno, this could be fun. xD

ooc: Starr, my post was directed to Kiandra and Keanu, I'm not sure if you noticed. ^^;

ooc: oh!!! sorry, missed that! I'll fix it XD

Storm Voice turned in time to see Arrow come to a stop only a few feet from him. He smiled sweetly to her then lowered him head in submission to her. "I am sorry I was gone, again." His ears folded back as his icy yellow orbs glanced to the ground. He looked back to her eyes and slowly started to walk to her. "I found MoonRise in the no-wolf-zone. She is fine but wishes to remain there. How is Jasper? And how are you faring?" He came close to her and rose his muzzle to nuzzle her, ready to pull away if she didn't want him to touch her.

ooc:Skype me at losira3182.

Ooc:|| I feel like a retard! haha! I have been looking for a new post from you Starr, but didn't notice it was on page one the whole time...-_- I post tonight though for you, Mkay. And I'm sorry about that. Guess being sick and prego not such an awsome idea!