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11 days ago
Current I need to stop trying to get back into role-playing right before having a baby. I should know better by now. A lot better, but afraid to start new stories because I keep unintentionally ghosting.
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2 yrs ago
Finally recovered from postpartum depression and ready to get back to being creative! My apologies to anyone I ghosted in my time of trial. I didn't understand what I was doing.
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5 yrs ago
Yay! I’m finally a mother! And no, I’m not biased. I know my son is the cutest! 💙
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5 yrs ago
"To be blind is not miserable; not to be able to bear blindness, that is miserable." ~ John Milton
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7 yrs ago
All good things come to those that wait, pray, have patience, laugh, love, and are not afraid to dance.
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Bio

Well, you seem to have stumbled across my user profile. I'm assuming you're here for a reason? Perhaps looking for details on this user StarfrostedFox? ... You can just call me Autumn! C:

I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 15 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.

I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.

My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.

I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.

I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.

If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.

Most Recent Posts

Well, it’s been a while since I’ve been here. As such, fair warning, I'm currently getting over some nasty writers block, so I'd rather have someone who can be very patient with me as a partner. But I'm hoping that a new story or two may spark some life back into my creativity. So...Hello! Thank you so much for checking out my little corner here,, I really appreciate it! You can call me Autumn, it's one of my favorite nicknames.

Let me get some stuff out of the way before I move onto interests and plots, shall I?

• I can be a little slower of a person to play with, I'll be honest. There are times where I will be excited about the story and can get several posts in one day, but please don't expect to get a post every day all the time. I can guarantee at least one post a week.

• I DO NOT roleplay sex, sexual content (e.g.: groping, heavy petting, characters talking or thinking about sexual things, etcetera) or same gender romantic relationships. Period. Please don't ask.

Threads only please. Things are easier to keep track of that way personally.

• Good grammar and punctuation please! I can understand a few mistakes here and there, Of course, but please try to catch as many as you can. I'll do the same.

• Please talk to me outside of the role-play. I really prefer and enjoy getting to know my partners outside of the story. Things really will get along better and the story will progress farther if outside chat happens.

• At least two or one really solid paragraph per post please. The more you give, the more you get.

• I would really appreciate the absence of swearing.

• I can play either gender! So if you prefer one, I can play the other if you would like romance to form. But nothing says that there has to be romance in a story for it to be good.

• I’m blind, so if we use character sheets and you decide to use a picture for your character, please include a written description of your character somewhere.

And if you haven't been scared off and decided to hit that back button, please continue reading. Hopefully something will tickle your fancy. :3

|GENRES|


Fantasy
Modern
Medieval
Mystery
Supernatural
Action
Slice of life
Urban Fantasy
Soft Science Fiction

|possible Pairings|
-These are not the only pairings I will do!


Werewolf x Human
Werewolf x Werewolf
Vampire x Human
Animal shifter x Human
Animal shifter x Animal shifter
Tall guy x Short girl
Dragon x Human
Popular x Shy/Nerd

|FANDOMS|
(Canon or Original)


My Little Pony Friendship is Magic
Pokémon
Animal Crossing
The Legend of Zelda
Final Fantasy
Fruits Basket
Harvest Moon
Warrior Cats
Harry Potter (Books only)
Mercy Thompson
Twilight (books only)
The enchanted Forest series
Mistborn

|PLOTS|


ORIGINAL









FANDOMS





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Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! Feel free to send me a private message or post here if you are interested in starting a story together. And remember, you can always send me your own ideas, nothing says that we have to do any of mine. I look forward to hearing from you soon!
@Siaya Dragalorn

-gasp-

A post? From me? ;) I found it saved in my drafts. I just needed to finish the last sentence.
The wolves had made good timing, all things considered, paws flying over the fresh blankets of snow. At first, Cassidy had stuck with the others, flanking the newer wolves with her brother, but anxiety had begun fueling her muscles, churning away in her stomach, and she had let her true speed take over, Quickly outstripping the others. Consequently, The white and red she wolf was able to reach the pack's truck ahead of the others and used her momentum to launch herself into the air, leaping gracefully into the bed of the truck with a clatter of claws on the hard plastic lining. Almost at once, she lowered her head and closed her eyes in concentration, gritting her teeth together as the uncomfortable prickle that preceded the change spread throughout her body.

Amid the popping of her own joints, the cracking of her bones, and the squirm of muscles as they shifted and readjusted, Cassidy tried to comprehend the change from another werewolf's perspective. Sure, what she had to experience was painful and uncomfortable, but from what she could understand, it was mild in comparison to what the others had to go through. Part of her wondered if that had something to do with her being born a werewolf instead of being changed into one through a violent attack... She could feel it when the fur receded into her skin, when her tail shrank away into nothing, and when her thumbs popped back into place on her hands, pain prickling over her raw skin as she panted on hands and knees. She took another moment to collect herself and her humanity before pushing back from the truck bed, bright green eyes slowly opening to focus on her surroundings.

The others had arrived while she had been changing, pacing anxiously back-and-forth across the ground, two of the newer wolves whining Saufley. Cassidy listened to them for a moment as she caught her breath before collecting her stack of clothing she had left on one side of the bed and quickly sliding into them, ignoring the small shivers that had started with the absence of her warm winter fur.

"i'm fine." She huffed as someone bumped into the side of the truck, rocking the vehicle slightly. She quickly slipped on her shoes, pulled a sweater over her head, and shook out her frizzy rusty brown hair before jumping out of the back of the truck, using one hand to push herself over the edge. She met a pair of pale blue eyes staring at her intently from a dark face and she repeated herself a little more forcefully. "i'm fine."

Hutch simply snorted in response before circling around to the passenger side of the truck. He had obviously instructed the others to get into the back, for the three newer werewolves leapt quickly into the bed, one after the other. Cassidy had to wait a moment for the truck to settle before she was able to retrieve a key hidden beneath the lip of the front wheel and unlock the driver's door. Hopping inside, she leaned across the front seats and yanked on the handle of the passenger door, opening it to allow the big white and black wolf to join her in the cab. He leapt in rather gracefully, using one of his big paws to pull the door shut after he settled in his seat. Cassidy waited for the time it took her to pull her seatbelt across her body before she shoved the key into the ignition, turning the truck on with a roar.

Then of course, Cassidy had to inevitably adjust her seat and the mirrors before she could drive away. Sometimes, it was rather a pain to be so short. Especially when compared to her brother, who had been the last one to drive the truck. Shaking her head and giving her brother a very evident roll of her eyes, she quickly and carefully made the proper adjustments, made sure she could see everything in the mirrors, and finally pulled the truck around in a wide u-turn, Snow crunching under the tires.

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After her second fishtail, despite the excellent set of snow tires on the truck, Cassidy couldn't help but smacking the back of her hand against one of Hutch's shoulders. At the best of times, she was a pretty good driver and had been making excellent time coming out of the canyon, but her brother and the three wolves in the back had been practically bleeding anxiety the entire time, Making her feel itchy all over and making her foot heavier on the gas pedal. Every now and then, Hutch would release a soft growl, huff impatiently, or whine through his nose. One of these instances had caused her to fishtailed the first time, responding to his stress, and this time was similar, a much louder rumble thrumming from the white and black wolf's throat.

"stop it! Please. You're making me sick to my stomach." Cassidy begged, giving her face a brisk rub with her hands so she wouldn't have to see her brother flattening his ears at her. This was partially true, he was making her stomach ache worse, but she had never stopped feeling unsettled. She had been feeling that way for quite some time now... "keep it together. We're almost there." She finished, dropping her hands back to the steering wheel and coaxing The truck back to a reasonable speed.

Mercifully, the other werewolves listened to her, stifling whines and biting back growls. They never completely stopped smelling of anxiety, but there wasn't much that could be done about that, even when Cassidy tried to soothe the emotion. She was too anxious herself to do much good in that Area at the moment. Instead, she focused on driving at a reasonable speed, hands firm on the steering wheel. It wasn't long before they were pulling into the driveway, right behind a sleek Black Mercedes and a volts wagon beetle. Before Cassidy could bring the truck to a complete stop, the three wolves in back had jumped out of the bed, haring away towards the three-story house that was pack Central.

Cutting the engine, Cassidy quickly opened her car door, jumping out and shoving the key into one of her pockets as she ran around the truck to open the door for Hutch. Immediately, the big werewolf surged out of the truck as soon as the door was open, bounding away after the younger wolves.

Stabbing her finger quickly against the button that would lock the truck, Cassidy hurried after the others in the direction of the house, nostrils flaring as she tried to catch the scent of blood that would tell her if anyone was injured. She caught hints of deer from the hunt and wolves, but not much beyond that... her stride slowed as A strange smell tickled at her senses for a moment and the teenager slowed to a halt for a few heartbeats as she took a deep breath, trying to separate the smell from the scent of snow and Pine. But whatever it was managed to elude her quite thoroughly and she quickly shook it off, breaking into a sprint once more. She had barely begun to reach for the handle of the front door when the door was opened from the inside, a man poking his head out of the gap.

"Hey Cass, I thought I heard y'all coming back." The man drawled in a thick Texan accent, opening the door wider. He was a thickly built man, with large rounded muscles, messy sandy brown hair, and faded blue eyes, these of which were crinkled up in a smile. "come on in out of the cold sweetheart before y'all catch your death." He teased, Knowing full well that werewolves weren't bothered nearly as much by the cold as regular humans, nor could they get sick from it. He was a werewolf, after all.

"Hi Howard. Glad to see you're making yourself at home." Cassidy chirped in response, stepping past the man's big bare feet and giving his sweatpants and hoodie combination a once over. She grinned in response to his ready smile, But quickly found the expression faltering. She cut him off before he could respond. "is everything all right? No one is hurt?"

Howard shut the door before leaning his back against it, crossing his arms over his broad chest. "everyone's fine. A couple o' glass plates fell off the counter, a bookshelf fell over, but I reckon that was just about the worst of it." He reassured, smiling comfortingly.

Cassidy breathed a sigh of relief before she giggled. "Too bad that ugly vase in the living room didn't fall over. Then we could finally get rid of the thing."

A comical look of horror spread over Howard's face. "listen here missy, I bought that vase from a very nice place. It falling over and breaking wouldn't be enough for me to let everyone just throw it out. I'd superglue the thing back together." He insisted, eyes sparkling with humor, breaking his affronted façade.

"I don't remember Walmart being such a nice place." Cassidy murmured thoughtfully before breaking out into a peal of laughter, dancing back from the hands that reached out to tickle her in retaliation. "I'm kidding Howie! Kidding! I'll go help clean up the glass as punishment." She pleaded, dodging around an armchair to avoid another tickle attempt.

"Serves you right iffin ya did short stack." Howard responded, giving his head a shake before releasing a laugh and flopping down into the armchair. "You're lucky your so cute Cassidy, or I might try harder."

"Lucky me!" Cassidy trilled as she moved through an opening on the other side of the living room that took her into a dining room and beyond that into the kitchen.
@The Elvenqueen

No worries! I enjoyed it. Now that I finally noticed. Ha ha. It seems my writers block is still in effect. And life is taking it out on both of us. I've been so busy... but I have been slowly piecing together a response. I just can't seem to get past a couple words or sentences before I find myself having no idea what to write. It's kind of obnoxious. :P
@ThatWeirdChick

Well, my writers block isn't as gone as I thought it was. I am very slowly piecing together a response. I just can't seem to get more than a couple words out before I don't know what to write... sorry.

And I'm OK with posting character sheets for the other couple. :)
Just as Hutch was finally beginning the process of loosening the tension in the muscles lining his neck, there came a soft exhalation from somewhere within the trees that had his eyes snapping open and immediately scanning the fringes of the woods, ears perking forward. He waited there for the space of what felt like a dozen heartbeats, on tenter hooks for the appearance of a set of gold eyes... Or a flash of red and white fur... Anything to tell him that Cassidy had come sneaking after him to make sure that he was actually checking the border. Which he wasn't, but that was besides the point. But after several long minutes of watching the edge of the trees, scrutinizing the shadows and even going so far as to look back over each shoulder, nothing happened. No bouncy little sister appeared, no new changeling horde falling over one another coming to drag him back to the hunt came bursting out of the undergrowth.. He didn't even see any hint of a bird or some other small animal that could explain the sound he heard. Blinking mildly, Hutch tilted his head slightly as he considered The different possibilities, finally concluding that it must've been the wind rushing around the trees, a residue from the storm earlier that day, or perhaps a squirrel zooming up a tree trunk. Growling softly in his throat, The white and black werewolf lowered his chin back down to his paws, Turning both of his ears back and determinedly Focusing on relaxing his muscles and not on listening to the forest around him, letting his eyes slide shut to reduce the temptation to continue squinting into the shadows.

He was not, therefore, prepared to handle The surprise he got when the other wolf unexpectedly joined him in the field of wildflowers. She didn't make a sound as she moved out from the cover of the trees, didn't give away her position as she picked her way through the flowers to his side. And it was only when she came to an abrupt halt a few feet away from him and her scent was wafted in his direction, the sound of her toenails digging into the ground accompanying it, that Hutch even realized that he was not alone. But as soon as that reality settled into place, his muscles went taut, eyelids flying open and muzzle wrinkling to expose his fangs, and he half sprang into an almost Crouch as he stared at the unfamiliar Black patched brown Wolf that had come to a sudden standstill in front of him. The expression of shock that colored her features, the sudden pounding of her heart, and the unmistakable scent of blood and pain that tainted her scent were perhaps the only reasons why he didn't immediately spring into an attack.

Hackles stiff along the back of his neck, Hutch tried to work the snarl off of his face as he carefully studied the she wolf, and had just managed to soften the expression into something that managed to hide his teeth but kept his muzzle wrinkled somewhat when he finally sank down to his haunches slowly. Nostrils dilating as he breathed in her unfamiliar scent, Hutch began to wonder just who this newcomer was. A new member of the pack perhaps? Someone brought in from another pack for rehabilitation purposes? That had been known to happen on occasion, though it was a rare occurrence. And if that were the case, why would the Alpha be sending her out so quickly after joining the pack? There was no way he would be trusting enough to ask Hutch to oversee the integration of an outsider on top of testing young werewolves... Would he?

Tentatively, Hutch stretched out A curious thought, projecting his question about the wolf's identity in the direction of her mind... And found nothing to connect to. He blinked twice quickly with surprise, his head jerking back slightly with his shock. He had only thrice before in his life met another werewolf who's thoughts he couldn't connect with. None of them had been part of his pack. The idea of a wolf from another pack or even simply a loaner behaving so submissively around him made his thoughts reel with bewilderment. He had never encountered such an anomaly. Unable to project his question therefore, Hutch found himself instead tilting his head in such a way as to ask the question. Who are you? Where are you from? He hoped she would understand.
Edenvale


At the very heart of the Akasia region, Edenvale is a vast and highly advanced city. It's most dominant feature are the towering steel and glass Towers that make up the main city center, housing a state of the art hospital, laboratories, electronic companies, and expansive networking hubs. It's second most noteworthy feature is the University, which takes up an entire city block by itself,. Thousands of students come here each year to study for their degrees and take internships at the local companies. Despite having an evident college population, the city sports a relatively tranquil atmosphere as well as a stable permanent residency.

Along the outer northern, Northwestern, and western edges of the city, residential neighborhoods and cul-de-sacs have been built in abundance, incorporating natural environmental features almost anywhere you can look. Several parks are spread throughout this area, encouraging exercise and a safe place for children to gather. On one side of the northernmost neighborhood, a large community center has recently been built, offering a common gathering place for clubs and small events

To the south of the city, the great Kaulan river curves upward to hug the city border, opening up the opportunity for a small Harbor District. Food, electronic goods, and several other industries have taken advantage of the closeness of the river, using large cargo ships to supply other cities along the river front and beyond. Along with the small Harbor community, a few larger homes dot The riverfront, belonging to wealthier families as well as a beautiful resort.
Fresh powdery snow was beginning to drift in fat flakes from the underside of thick iron grey clouds hanging low in the sky, Coding the already snowy landscape with an unblemished layer of white. Between the snow, the frosty temperatures, and the way that each breath fogged in the air in front of mouths and noses, mother nature was giving the impression that winter was still lingering, though spring greens and warmer temperatures were beginning to blossom in abundance on the valley floor. Yet higher on the mountain's shoulders and head, winter still clung unforgivingly to the landscape.

As the moon hung heavy and full close to the western horizon, just managing to peek out under the lip of the cloud cover, two wolves threaded their way across the fresh powder in a winding line that threaded through the trees of the mountain forest, their lithe figures expertly maneuvering around snow laden bushes and frosty trunks, ears perked as they both seemed to be listening to a group of younger wolves farther ahead of them. Puffs of white fog erupted from their open muzzles as They kept up a steady ground eating lope, pink tongues lolling out as they panted With the exertion. The Larger leading wolf Was a shaggy thick coated male, his fur as blindingly white as the surrounding snow, but changed abruptly to black along each of his legs from shoulder and hip down to his toes and the majority of his face, save for the fringes of his cheeks and the top of his forehead, the color fading slightly closer to the edges, becoming a dark grey. A pale grey stripe also ran from the base of his skull to the middle of his tail, this raised high in the air behind him.

His companion Was a smaller and lithly Built creature, with ample Amounts of fluffy white fur That made her appear bigger then she actually was. But splashed unevenly across her back in a saddle pattern, tipping her bushy tail, And splashed onto each of her paws and ears As well as a streak above her pink nose was a russet brown. Then, As if this hadn't been enough, it appeared as if someone had taken paint the exact same shades Of her coat And randomly splattered the opposite color with speckles, creating a multitude of red speckles in her white areas and a handful of white within the red. If the way her tail kept waving In the air behind her was any indication, her personality was as sweet as the powdered sugar her fur resembled. At least, she was as much as she could, despite being a werewolf. Vivid gold eyes Sparkling with bright excitement, She somehow managed to bounce Forward and playfully nip at the end of The tail in front of her, erupting Into giggles as it brought her companion to an abrupt halt, his icy blue gaze falling on her And staring disapprovingly.

"Cassidy," he projected his thoughts sharply into her mind, releasing a loud huff, "This is no time to be playing games. You're old enough to know that, especially-" His ears turned back against his head as this resulted in further giggles that interrupted him, definitely not the result he had been hoping for. A small crease formed along his forehead, Making him look more worried than anything, especially not the anger that he felt bubbling up.

Briefly baring her white teeth in a wolfish Version of a grin, Cassidy seemed thoroughly unfazed as she bounced forward once again and swiped her tongue across the puckering in his forehead, probably because she knew she could out run the larger male if she needed to, The idea making her tail wiggle happily. "Aw, my dear brother Hutch," she chirped as she plopped her rump in the snow And began to create her own version of a snow angel with her bushy Appendage., "You're just grumpy because we have to plow through fresh snow." Her fur puffed up a little as she saw him open his mouth to refute her statement and she quickly added, "and the fact that no fresh game has shown up for the youngsters to prove themselves with." At this, she tilted her head in the direction of the three younger wolves, freshly turned and looking to prove themselves on a first hunt.

Hutch shut his muzzle With a soft click of his teeth, ears lifting Slowly as he regarded his Younger sister. She may not have been his full sibling, his father having found a new mate after his own mother had died, but she somehow had a softening effect On him that couldn't deny his fondness for her. And that was only part of the reason why he had asked her to accompany him. Her near perpetual sphere of happiness was just a bonus he was going to have to live with. Despite this, it didn't stop the small snort that escaped him in a cloud Of white. "I'm just... worried... What if I completely mess up this whole hunting assessment? I don't understand why my father asked the Alpha to give me this sort of assignment. I don't really... Connect with anyone else. ."

Cassidy's eyes lit up as if she had just accomplished something very difficult. Her brother didn't normally come out of his shell and admit so readily that he was worried, not even to her. "Exactly! You're so down and stressed that I can't help it. You should be happy that Father has spoken so highly of you to Thatcher. The Alpha is showing trust in the opinion of his second and in turn is trusting you with something very important. He would never trust me with something as major as testing young werewolves... Maybe he is trying to give you confidence to try and move up in the ranks." Cassidy piped cheerfully, Jumping up to her paws and shaking out her coat vigorously, dislodging any snow that had had the thought to hitchhike. "Why deny a bit of sunshine?" She asked brightly, once again turning towards the distant recruits and starting off at a trot, her tail held high.

After a moment, Hutch bounded After her retreating figure, gently biting at her neck as he passed by, prompting them into both running again. "It's night time Cass." He said with one of his rare chuckles.

"Exactly why it is called for!" The she wolf said in a matter of fact tone. "There's nothing quite like the happiness you get from making your brother forget his worries momentarily." Her head tilted back slightly, her mental laughter strong enough that a barking version of the noise escaped her maw, bubbling up towards the night sky.

"well if you want that happiness to continue, you better shut your mouth before you scare off all the prey on the entire mountain." Hutch growled over his shoulder, receiving a cheeky and completely silent grin in return that made him shake his head ruefully, but smile softly when he was sure his sister couldn't see him doing so.

But soon, sooner than he would have liked, Hutch found himself sinking back into his surly mood from earlier, his thoughts drifting back into all of his concerns. For if Cassidy was right and their father was trying to push him into challenging for a higher rank, a fight between them would break out inevitably. He wasn't concerned with rising in the pack hierarchy, content with living his life in the middle, showing his dominance just enough to not attract an endless amount of fights, but not giving into the pressure of becoming submissive and sinking to the bottom of the pack where he would be guaranteed to end up The target of someone else's frustration. Growl rumbling silently in his throat, the white and black werewolf pushed himself up onto the crest of a low hill, coming to a slow stop as the land fell away before him in a sheer cliff that looked out over an indentation within the side of the mountain where his people called home.

The village, Snowden, wasn't very large in comparison to the nearby Colorado city, but Hutch could have named every single soul that lived within its secretive boundaries. He had touched most of their minds with his own thoughts as they ran together as wolves. He could have counted the completely human inhabitants on one hand, something that would have been impossible within the city boundaries. The Alpha of the Snowden pack of werewolves hadn't wanted to put his family through The added stress of trying to keep their condition a secret from the humans by putting them in a city as other packs had chosen to do... He didn't want to restrict the changing of their shapes as they desired... He didn't want them to feel like monsters.

Releasing a slow controlled sigh, Hutch flickered his thoughts towards the new wolves, tasting some of the disappointment and anticipation from the emotions that they had yet to learn to keep from leaking over their thoughts with every connection. With that touch, the reminder of his task washed over him again, his body turning away from the village and plunging him back into the forest.

Hours had seemed to drag by as the wolves had steadily threaded their way down the mountain side, searching for prey that had fled from the storm. It wasn't until they were nearly to the ground level when they discovered a herd of deer grazing on tender shoots of grass, The younger wolves excitedly working together haphazardly to separate a large buck from the others, Hutch doing his best to guide their actions with comments and images, gaining additional insights after prompting Cassidy to do so. Finally, as the sky was beginning to lighten to a pale grey tinged with pink, Hutch at last allowed himself to feel a surge of pride as he watched the trio of newcomers overcome the struggling deer, The animal sinking to the ground amidst a mass of grey and brown fur.

Suddenly uncomfortable with the swell of emotions, the Black and white werewolf turned his head to look down at his sister, shuffling his paws. "can I trust you to watch them until I return?" He asked her, watching an expression of surprise cross her face before she nodded once.

"where are you going?" Cassidy queried curiously, tilting her head to one side.

He had to think quickly for a moment before he found his excuse, already turning towards the forest. "I am going to check the border while we're here, give the young ones a chance to enjoy their first kill without me watching over their shoulders.

The look of confusion that had been coloring her expression faded away at his words, her ready acceptance of his excuse refreshing. She blinked her golden eyes at him once before she sank to her haunches in the snow free grass, turning her attention back to the feast. One last thought was sent his way as Hutch vanished into the trees. "be safe.."

The quick snick-snicking of his nails over the surface of yet another mostly buried Boulder was the only company that followed the white wolf as he wove his way around and through the sea of ever thinning trees, his thoughts focused on unknotting the tension lacing The muscles in his back and neck. Despite the enticing shadows of the trees that were just starting to acquire their true colors, he seemed to prefer avoiding them and allowing the sunlight to dance over his glossy thick fur. For a moment, his vibrant blue eyes flickered towards the sound of fluttering wings and his body paused with one paw lifted in the act of taking a step. Head turning slowly as he watched the startled bird flee into the sky. Hutch then let out a soft snort before continuing his wandering.All at once, without any warning, the undergrowth and trees suddenly fell away into a large field of early spring wildflowers that were finally starting to bloom after the long months of winter. Blinking a few times, he stumbled to a halt and looked around slowly, giving his tail a few flicks before he approached cautiously, tilting his large ears forward. Once he was a foot or so away from the first of the flowers, he stopped again and tilted his head to the side, considering the delicate white and purple petals. Then he snorted, trailing forward into the sweet smelling mass and sank to his belly with a sigh, resting his chin on one of his heavy front paws before he closed his eyes, taking the time he needed to work the bubbling anger out of his system before he returned home.
Yaaaay! I'm so excited about this! Thanks for wanting to get back into role-playing with me! :D
@ThatWeirdChick

I absolutely loved your post! Just thought I should let you know. ❤️
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