Blackberry Fields Blackberry surprise

<blockquote><span style='color:#414A4C'>Was that a bad question to ask? Caslyn watched as her companion's ears moved all about, showing her contemplation on telling the location of her den. It wasn't like she was going to go snoop and steal something from her, or even sleep in a strangers den. How ghastly! Naw, she just wanted to know for the fun of it, to see where her new friend would move. Maybe to meet up with her again so she could meet her half way, she would never dream of visiting someone else's den without be asked. Well unless she had urgent news to tell them but she had a feeling that would never happen with Rebecca.

She registered her location in her mind to make a map of some sort in her brain, though even with her brain map she seemed to always get lost. Stupid brain map. She then listened to her companion's new question. Help her hunt, wow she hadn't helped someone else hunt in a long while. The last group hunt she went on was with her brothers, the day they wanted to surprise their parents with something the family could eat.

The girl thought of her role then, the scaring tactic as Calryn called it. She was the only white wolf of their litter so she would lay in the snow as the boys drove the prey to her to jump out and make it turn into her brothers' waiting jaws. Maybe that would be her role again, since she what white as the snow and Rebecca was well.. Not.

<span style='color:#704241'><b>"Yeah, I would love to."</b></span> She yipped lightly, her tail wagging once more as she looked at her companion with excitement. <span style='color:#704241'><b>"I can help with blending in, surprise whatever we will be chasing back to you? What are we going after anyways?"</b></span> She asked and stated as she awaited the black wolf to started leading her to where they were going, she was never good at being the leader of a hunt. Though she was never given the chance thanks to Calryn being the leader of her litter.

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(This post was last modified: Dec 22, 2011, 11:54 AM by Caslyn.)

OOC: Seriously, I can't make Rebecca as 'insane' as she usually is... You're sucking something out from me XD

Rebecca smiled. Good, now she had hunter partner that wouldn't be seen in the snowy landscape. <b>"Are you fast?"</b> Reba asked. It was vital information when hunting with someone. Rebecca was good runner, but she lacked the strength. If Caslyn was fats, she would most likely also be rather weak in the way... Then team work would be important. Well, it would be important anyway, but in different way. Messy...

The excitment from Caslyn made Reba smiled, but in sad way. She had lost that excitment to somewhere... Well, it wasn't worries of this time. Maybe she would find it again in the spring. Now she was waiting reply from someone who seemed funny in that same way. It was a robbery!

Rebecca had seen deers in Blackberry Fields, but in part near Secluded Spring. There they had the chance to rush in the woods if they noticed something dangerous. She wasn't strong enough to hunt them alone, but Caslyn could help her, and a deer was well enough for two female wolves.

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<blockquote><span style='color:#414A4C'>Her question of speed made her think for a few seconds, she wanted to answer with care. Caslyn's tail swayed lightly, excited for having a hunting parnter again. It had been forever since another wolf helped her catch something. The thought returned her to her companion's question, was she fast. She was the fastest of her litter and not very strong so.. Yes fast would be a good way to describe her body stature. <span style='color:#704241'><b>"Yeah, though I hope that does not hinder going after bigger prey. Theres more to hunting than being strong!"</b></span> Her voice seemed excited and she had a very sweet tone sliping into her words.

Her eyes glittered as she looked away from her friend to the vast area that in the spring would be littered with the sweet yet thorned berries. What was near by to take down? Maybe a deer? Elk were too strong and anything else just slipped her mind, she hadn't had deer in a while now. Well but for savaging a few kills that another left behind, but killing your own just tasted better to her.

A soft whine stayed in her throat as she wondered if the two could even get a deer, how fast was her friend? How strong was she? She knew how to hunt right, ha of coarse she did! She was a wolf! Think Caslyn, your just getting too worked up, calm down. Again her dual colored eyes looked at her black companion, a smile always creeping back to her lips when she looked at her. <span style='color:#704241'><b>"Rebecca, are you fast?"</b></span> She finally asked in a almost too sweet tone, eck that was too much. Shrugging it off she just looked at her friend unsure what to do next, her nose said there were deer but her mind was sill in the track of hunting alone.


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ooc: I sorry ><

Caslyn said she was fast. How fast she actually was would be seen, Rebecca was no easy wolf to beat in running. Glancing Calsyn, wondering why she had so... Soft? No, sweet would be better. Why she had so sweet tone? Did she wonder something thats he had good or dear memories about? Well, Reba wouldn't know that, better to not think abou it. Hunt was more important now.

Sniffing the air, wagging her tail, enjoyning the cold air, scents of winter in the air. What a beatiful world it was, she was happy to live in it! Ears jumped up so high, sparkle in her eyes, tail wagging high like a flag, not in a signm of dominance, but pure, playful joy. Turning her head to Caslyn, tongue coming out from her mouth, grinning. Happy.

How fast she was. Tail went doen, thoguhtful look came to her eyes, mouth closed. Head turned, eyes staring in the distance. How should she say it? Rebecca hadn't met everyone, but still...
Eyes now pointed directly to Caslyn's bi-coloured, Reba replied: <b>"There's no wolf in Relic Lore that would beat me in it."</b> Her voice was sure and steady as rock, her mind steady and clear. This was true, but who knows what the new wolves would bring with them? Faster legs, rushing them forward...

Rebecca's speed, truly great speed, was because of her bloodlines from father's side. Speeders, the great grey wolves, old, almost mysterious family. Their speed was amazing, much greater than Reba's. Her father had been a true speeder. Rebecca had the mix of her mother's strong, heavy build in her, even though not as much as Speeder blood. But it wasn't pure, her speed was balanced with stamina and strength.

Looking at Caslyn, now playfully and excited. <b>"Are you going to be the first one? Let's go!"</b> Not waiting her reply, she turned and headed to the direction she had sawn the deers last time. Trotting over the snow blanket, shouting over her shoulder: <b>"There should be deers near the forest"</b>

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