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K. I posted. I'm sorry if I wrote anything concerning Shadow and Snow that doesn't correlate properly with their history, to be honest, I'm kind of foggy on the history of most our wolves XD It's been a while since I looked at the CS's and I was kinda just freestyling :3
Sequoia could hardly believe what had just happened. The change in events left her head spinning as she tried to chronicle what had just happened.

We've gained their blessing? Shadow, Snow's brother is here? She's going with him? The alpha's are leaving? What? her thoughts went wild as the dire cloud lingering about the meeting lifted and the mood shifted. She looked at Pan, shaking her head and standing up, stretching out the length of her body, rump in the air as she reached out and clawed at the ground to relieve the tension in her body. "Well. I don't know how, but it looks like we have some good news to deliver." A wolfish grin tugged at her jowls as she looked at her fellow beta with a sense of relief and accomplishment.

They would be safe.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to relay the news as soon as possible. I don't like the idea of leaving Snow behind, but then again, these wolves are our packmates now... and if they trust us, we will trust them." She turned to the horizon from whence they came, knowing her family was in the distance, recovering from the loss of their packlands. She let out a low growling bark and took off running, knowing Pantalaimon would be at her side in no time at all.

And so the Stardust Vale Pack lives on, in thanks to our brothers of the Wintermoon Packlands. She cleared her mind and soared across the landscape, a new, brighter goal fuelling her stride.
It had taken every ounce of Shade's restraint to stop him from bolting after Shadow and tackling him to the ground. The wolf could very well have triggered the strangers to act out in defence and a fight could have been the end of the meeting. But when he saw the events unfold before him, he felt his jaw drop. Shadow's sister was the white wolf of the trio? How could that be? The reuniting of the two was warming, and as the Alpha's accepted the outsiders into their lands, Shade was filled with a concoction of relief, for the end of the tense meeting, and stress towards the knowledge that the prey of the Wintersmoon Packlands would now be half as bountiful for the pack this winter. Sharing meat and shelter was not ideal for any pack. He stood, hoping the outsiders returned with only a few others rather than a large, injured pack.

As he shot reassuring glances to the others that surrounded the low hill, he began to walk forward, wanting to meet this sister of Shadow's. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched the beta female take off into the woods, no doubt rushing back to tell her pack the good news, the male followed shortly after. As he followed the pair of pawprints towards the dens. He heard a howl from within, Shadow's call, beckoning a healer.

So the white one was injured, humph, a healing body requires more flesh to feed it. Sighing, he made a stop at his personal stores within his personal den. He entered into the small gap in the earth beneath a large sheet of stone, lifted up by the thick roots of an ancient pine that grew beside it. The pine needles that fell made for good insulation and the rock above kept snow and water from pouring in and the shape of the den let little to no draft in. The intricate growth of the roots roofed a fair length of void into the side of a sharp incline in the terrain, the main pack dens lay but a few yards away. As a beta, he owned the right to keep a reasonable amount of personal stores of meat. This was for multiple reasons; should the alpha run out, the betas always had a supply to ensure the health of their leader, also, the beta's rank offered them certain privileges: such was the way of the lupine hierarchy.

As he gathered up a thick slab of elk meat from a burrow within his den, he made his way to where the black and the white wolves waited for a healer. "Shadow," He said, dipping his head in acknowledgement. "So, this is your sister, Snow? It's hard to accept the site of you two together. You've spoken of her for many moons, and you look as much like her as the sun does to the moon. But your features give it away nonetheless." He moved forward and placed the meat before Snow.

"Please, eat, you will heal faster if you provide your body the energy it needs to do so. I am Shade Starscream, beta of this pack. I welcome to our packlands." He wasn't sure what else to say, he wasn't exactly a social butterfly and he knew he had rounds he should be doing. But a noble side of him would always insist on treating the alpha's guests with great respect and kindness. He stood, looking down at the white wolf, and then at the black beside her. He shifted his gaze about the den, not wanting to stare at the ghostly female. Truthfully he had often wondered if Shadow merely kept a deceased sibling alive in his mind through stories and memories. But now, before him, the one he spoke of so fondly proved his thoughts wrong. Shadow must have known somewhere in his heart that he would find his sister.

As he thought about the concepts of loss, loved ones, and death, he felt a sickening pit consume his gut as his memories of his mother welled up within him. He huffed, letting out the emotion in an undetectable way and then focused on recollecting himself. His eyes were colder now than a few moments ago, and his walls were up. He did not want to be near Shadow or Snow right now, but he was not such a mutt to bluntly disregard a guest, let alone a female.
Kaii :3 posted, I know its not much but it'll move things along a bit.

For those in interactions with Chau or Gengar, I suggest just going about this situation by pretending that Chau said something along the lines of "We can't make any decisions until we see this thing for ourselves. Come tomorrow morning we should begin to carry out our orders and duties. Ana, meet me at the front gates in an hour." Then he left. or something. :|

If draex is going to play as chau we can carry on like that, but I'm assuming he's not, thought hopefully he'll still be the head guard, and we can just "pretend" that he was there for the whole meeting and its now his and Ana's responsibility to go interrogate the caravans.

That work?
As Claire and Latias took their places at her side, Zokura couldn't help but giggle at the relationship the two had. Claire, so professional and serious, and Latias, a child by heart, a legend by mind. The pair truly were the perfect match, each of their personalities complimenting and counteracting the other's.

"P-princess", she sniffed, "C-Claire's being mean to me! I say we give her 1000 years in the dungeon!"

Zokura smiled warmly at the blue and white pokemon, "But my dear Latias, a thousand years in the dungeon would leave you alone for an awfully long time, and I don't think Claire would enjoy it very much. Besides, I couldn't very well imprison one of my best guards, especially in these uncertain times. Perhaps you should try and work things out? I know deep down you want to." She took a moment to appreciate the bond between the two. As she did, she looked around at the pokemon and their companions; the pokemon had no obligation but their own honor and word to stand by the humans of the land, and yet time and time again they would put their lives on the line to help them. The connections they formed with their human companions went deeper than nobility, it was love and respect at its fullest. She could never imagine enslaving a pokemon to do her bidding as she heard people were doing in the far corners of the world.

Just as she nodded to Suicune to motion towards departure, Donovan spoke up, asking Claire and Latias a favor. Zokura halted her leave and stood politely waiting, understanding full well that a legendary flier would do great service in the scouting mission.
Hey guys. So, I just want to make a point that it's not my responsibility to make things move along all the time. Lol and I don't mean that in a mean way or anything, it certainly is my responsibility to progress the plot, but for now your character all have things they can be doing. I'll post tonight, but really, it only concerns Claire and Zokura Lol.. So.... Don't expect me to initiate your own characters movement :) I'm not one of those people who thinks a posting order is needed. We're all mature adult (or teenagers?) and I think we can all see when someone is being neglected.

So I mean, I've been caught up with other things the last week but you guys could have made a few posts, you don't have to wait for me each time :) draex, latios is all yours looking forward to seeing a CS. Will you be taking the position of head guard?

Edit:: realllllllly hope this isn't taken in the wrong way lol, I had a light heart and a smile on my face while writing it lol. I just wanted you guys to know that you CAN go on, you don't have to wait for me to post that Zokura is leaving, Claire already met her at the door so they're leaving to tend to things :) I'll post tonight though :)
Immmmm gonna post for Shade and Sequoia tonight :3
Posted for the hell of it. just a bit of rambling from Shade. Lol not much to say for a wolf sitting in wait, but I wanted to get him in a little. :3
Sequoia let out a silent sigh of relief when the two alphas put some distance between themselves and her to discuss her plea. Knowing she had proven her respect, she rose reverently and backed up to her place at Pan's side, this time closing the distance between their sides and fully leaning on the wolf. Truthfully, that was one of the most difficult things she had ever done. To expose her vital arteries and offer such submission to other alphas? It was a torturous experience, but something in her instinct told her she wouldn't be harmed, and a part of her deeply respected the two already. She sat down, panting quietly to calm her nerves while the alphas spoke.
A black wolf lay in wait about a hundred yards away from the three strangers. His thick coat stood out against the snow, but the pine bed he was laying on beneath a tree offered him sufficient cover. It wasn't like the foreigners didn't know they were surrounded. Any fool should know that an alpha with a pack this large wouldn't face a stranger on his own. He glanced around at different locations staggered about the woods. He saw many of his packmates nestled into the landscape, laying in wait for any sign of quarrel from the low hill on which the exchange took place. He made eye contact with his fellow beta , Tyra, her white coat blending into the landscape with much more ease, her expression calm and cool. The hunters were scattered about at even intervals, some in view, others on the other side of the hill. Koa, one of the sentinels lay a few hundred yards away, just behind a thick bush. Even from this distance Shade could tell he was worrying about his mate and pups. The wolf was always worried about their safety, usually for no reason, but today, today Shade understood the concern.

Movement drew his attention to the hill once more. Farkas and Evie were moving away, he stretched his neck up a ways to get a clearer view of them. If anything happened to Farkas or Evie in his presence he would not be able to live with himself. Looking at the trio on the hill, he did not see much threat, IF the pack closed ground quickly enough. Farkas was a strong fighter and could hold his own, but should all three wolves choose to attack him at once, they could inflict irreparable damage to their leader before the hunters and even reached them. His tail flicked in aggravation. He was ordered to wait, and his alpha's word was law, both by word and by power. The weight of his leader's order fought a vicious war against his instincts and conscience within his mind. He readjusted his position, shaking his rump in anticipation as he padded the earth with his back paws, feeling for a perfect grip in case he had to bolt in a moment's notice. It was true, the pale female visitor had offered the ultimate submission to his leader, but his instincts still had its focus on the male. He had the figure of an alpha but his level of submission offered pointed more towards beta. Still, a formidably sized wolf was nothing to take lightly.

"This has been going on for far too long. Are we going to kill them or trust them?" he thought to himself, not enjoying the absence of information he currently possesed.
Oooooh eclaires! :3
Just trying to finish up a bio report guys. If I don't post tonight I will tomorrow for sure :3
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