This is on Wolf Territory, so dogs of pack wars may post if they are in the territory: ( a prisoner, intruder, trespasser, messenger, lone dog running from dog pack, ect.)

"Quickly, quickly! Call the Alpha!" The wolves howled triumphantly, "We got it open!"Wolves poured around the portal, crowding and shoving for the best look. Then, a commanding growl split a line in the crowd. Wolves stared in awe at the great leader. The Alpha, sitting to face the wolves, began to speak."The hour for us has come. Revenge, at last."

Once, wolves and dogs lived in peace. But, dogs got greedy. One day, dog packs attacked the wolves, killing many pups and mothers. Outraged, the wolves lashed back, starting war. The wolves caused destruction and pain, as they were in horrible grief themselves. So they were locked away. Away from home. Away from territory. Away from freedom. But now, they're free. And out for blood.

Be a wolf, or a dog. Both are innocent, both are not.

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Alusia looked around camp, most wolves had left to hunt or do patrols but she was just left like usual. Bored and without any wolves to to help out. Alusia sat down on a patch of dirt in the sun.

The dark furred wolf exited his den, noting the absence of most wolves due to the rebuilding of the camp. The alpha shook his fur, looking around quietly. The wolf saw Alusia the High Rank Medic resting on a patch of dirt. Making his way over was quite easy, since there weren't as many wolves in camp and those who were moved out of his way. "Everything okay Alusia? I presume that things are running smoothly." The Alpha stated, stopping next to the white wolf.

Alusia sat up nodding at the alpha wolf. Yes, no one has been wounded or ill for quite a while now. Its nice but it honestly makes you wonder if the peace will last.. She said softly. Alusia wrapped her fluffy white tail around her paws before laying back down like she had before.

Saeliera rose from the den soon after Drekus, and glanced around camp, noting with pleasure that the hunters and patrols were out. She settled in a patch of sunlight, and enjoyed the warmth seeping into her pale fur.

Drekus' eyes clouded over for a moment before he looked back over at the medic. "Those dogs deserve whatever comes their way." The dark wolf stated, a fierce tone dripping in his voice. Snapping out of it, he noticed his mate sitting in a patch of sunlight. Dipping his head to the white wolf, he picked himself up and started to make his way over to his mate.

She woke up from a nap and looked around, once again her den was empty. She looked out of it to find squirrels EVERYWHERE

( I will step in with random wolves and disasters to see reactions and/or just keep the role-play going)

A pack hunting party returned to the camp, carrying a deer, one, a golden she, was limping from a bad gash in her shoulder. She was being supported partially by another wolf. The wolf helping the injured hunter helped her over to the medic while the rest went to the alphas and reported the accident. "The deer got her in the shoulder while we were taking it down," he explained to the Alpha and his mate.

She looked at the hunter and went back in her den "Again! This happens every time she tries to hunt a deer!" She murmured a bit embarrassed because it happened again

Saeliera nodded, and said, "Tell the healers not to accelerate the healing process. Let it heal at a normal rate."