Pack Roleplay

"Lower ground? Are you a mad man? Or do you want to be washed away in a flood or worse, drowned." Gizmo asked, then thought about the lightning. "Well if you help me get the dam up then I wil try and help find some shelter for the pack to outwait the lightning bolts."

"What?" He said, realizing someone else was there.
"Oh..uh, yeah, sure." He said.

Crimson raced around, under a fallen tree hit by lighting she saw a small white shape. She gasped, it was Diamond, she was pinned under. With all her strength she heaved the tree off the cubs leg (it wasn't a very big tree. Diamond was only small, Crimson picked her up by the scruff and dashed back to the den, heaving for breath. "What do I do?!" she wailed at Mr Wolf. Then saw another wolf and backed away. "Excuse me... But I'm Crimson, I'm in this pack now, and-" she couldn't take it any more, she curled herself around the white fox cub and cried softly.

Gizmo looked down at Crimson. He gentaly put his paw on the pup's back. "It's okay." He said then looked at the fox cub and back to the pup. "What happened?" He asked all while mentaly slaping himself for dishonering his dad's word.

"It... Was... a tree..." Crimson mumbled, she trembled with cold and fright, gulping back salty tears. Crimson felt a paw on her back, she decided not to shrug it off this time, she was too tired and sad for that. She buried her head in the fox cubs sodden fur and shivered. Finally, once she had almost got over what happened, she realised she needed to do something, and fast. Crimson nudged Diamond over and gasped. The cubs white fur had turned red from blood, which seemed to be literally pouring out of a deep gash she had on her side. Crimson licked it franticly, and wondered why it had not clotted by now. Still it would not clot. She shot Mr Wolf a worried look and whispered. "W...what do I do now?"

Gizmo thought about it a little, the rain was coming down quiet hard now and that would explain the blood not clotting. He could transfigurat, but that could scar the poor pup. Then that would leave one option, two actually. He would have to hope Domino would have kept some flower since that and other food products were the only thing he could get that would remind him of home. "I'll be back ASAP pup." He said before bounding off into the den. After a while of frantic searching, he discovered a plastic bag.. Inside the bag was the usuall candy you would find at the fair, but along with that was a none-candy powder substance. 'I taught the kid well.' Gizmo smirked then bolted off out of the den and frantically picked a few leaves of the nearest tree along with a vine that he didn't use for the 'dam'. He then rushed back to the pup and her fox friend. "If I can get to the wound, I can use the supplies to help your friend and stop the clotting."

Ralf comes back to the den and lays down outside of it he lays his head on his paws and goes to sleep

Gizmo saw Ralf entering the pack den, he then turned back to the still bleeding fox cub. His ears twitched to make sure no other wolves were around (besides Crimson) and then poored some powder onto the fox cub's wound to cloge the blood. He then put the leaves (now tighed together) over the wound and used the remainder of the vine to tigh the leaves around the cub's wast, it wasn't tight enough to hurt the cub, though it wasn't loose so that it would fall off either. Instead it was enough to put the right amount of pressure on that area to stop the bleeding.

A black figure walked silently in the rain, its thick fur plastered against its body. Its emerald eyes surveying its surroundings with confidence. Ears twitching the wolfess continued onward deeper into the pack's territory.

Gizmo's ears twitched... he felt something odd. He gave the air a light sniff but only smelled water and a faint sent of wolf. Standing up he looked from the fox cub and the pup and over into the heart of the forest were the border would lie debating on whether he should stay here or go investigate and risk seeing that deathly and almost ghostly looking wolf.

Kiesha scented the air picking up a faint scent of blood. Ears held erect the she-wolf drew closer her pace slower then before. Cautiously she approached till a thick layer of bushes and under brush separated her from the owners of the scents, and blood.

Duskfang wandered along the river, its sounds somehow calming him.
He let himself relaxed, but not too much.
After all, he was patrolling the pack's territory.

Gizmo's ears twitched again, he was aleart and ready to pounce at almost anything.

Duskfang was patrolling, when a strange smell, faint, but still there nonetheless, caused his nose to twitch.
Intruder. He thought as he pursued it silently.

A friendly smile crept across the female's face at the sight of the male and pup."Why hello there." She said carefully eying the injured fox cub.

Gizmo turned around fast to see a black female wolf. He bared his fangs at the new wolf, in protection of the pup and ingured fox cub.

Kiesha just smiled a the male."Hold your horses fuzzy."She said,"I didn't come here to hurt you or the kids."

Duskfang, who had been watching from a distance and well hidden, stepped forward.
"Good to hear." He said.
"Now then, why are you here?" He asked.

Gizmo stands back up strait but his eyes still held venom. "My name isn't Fuzzy." He muttered.

Duskfang studied the situation, decided she was no threat, at least for the moment, and lowered his guard, but just a little.

Kiesha's smile broadened."Well seeing as I don't know your name, I had to improvise."She laughed turning to look at the new arrival."I was in the neighborhood and I thought I'd say hello, meet some new friends and possibly find a nice little pack to live with."

Duskfang relaxed further.
Another Loner seeking to join. Or close enough.
"Okay, well Hello. I'm Duskfang and the grumpy one here is Gizmo," He responded.

"Not grumpy" Gizmo said glaring at the black male. "Just, irritated."

"Words all the same." He retorted lightly.

"Know isn't that piratically the same thing?"She pointed out,"The name Kiesha." She nodded to them both before sitting down."So I take it you two are not alphas, so when can a meet your alpha? I'm thinking about joining the pack as i said before. But, the alpha has to say I can or else I will need to be on my way." She flicked her tail absently.

"Huh, okay.." He said and turned to Gizmo.
"Know where Sparrow is?" He asked.

"Well, I would get the alphess but I didn't have a good start with her... I don't think I should go near her right now." Gizmo stated looking back at the female. "Then again the way I did it was......not so upfront when I joined." He continued, then he thought about the rain and the stream. In a paranoid jerk he raced to the stream.

"Gizmo?" He asked, confused.
"Uh, I think he went to get her or something..." He responded lamely.
"I'll be right back." He said, following him.

Kiesha sighed shaking her head before walking off, she knew he wasn't going to be getting the alpha."If you want something done right, do it yourself."She mumbled before picking a direction she would take to start her search for the alphess.

Gizmo came apon the stream again. "Alright body work with me." He said before trying to lift up the logs that he made into a dam.

Duskfang saw Gizmo.
"Looks like he's not getting Sparrow. Time to head back." He said and did so.

Sparrow laid down in the den next to Ralf. She yawned and sighed before laying her head on her paws.

Gizmo narrowed his eyes as the dam was very fussy with moving. "Come on, keep trying you can do it." He tried pep talking his body into continuing, he was so close. The rain came down harder and then he managed to get the log-made dam standing up so that the soon-to-overflow water would head in the opposite direction towards one of the 'concuar pack' territories.