Vienna Woods

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A single road cuts through the thick woods, with little humans traveling it. The woods are human free, one of the safest place for wolves in the territory. But, with less humans means more other predators. Bears and Lynx's frequent the area, along with an abundance of prey.
Stay deep in the woods, higher elevations and you should be fine. The place is void of anything but trees and other animals. The forest isn't under any threat of being deforested, and will likely stay that way.
The packs den is nestled in these woods, a secluded clearing with a large den and the place for additional dens if someone so wants to make themself one.

"Why are you here Tyko?" Boom asked, trying to play leader and asked all the questions see saw Taman and everyone ask of strangers.

He trotted through the shade of the trees, his eyes carefully observed his surroundings. The scent of other wolves drifted on the wind and into his nostrils, they were close by.

Boomtown sat down, she was usually hyper but she wasn't used to being around another wolf who seemed half as hyper as she was most times. "Pack?" She asked, trying to help him get the word.

Boom looked over her shoulder quizzically at Jabber. She honestly didn't know what to do with the hyper wolf, she always made do with boring wolves around. She stepped back when he pawed her leg, "Well.. this is a pack. You joining?"

Kiara walked into the area cautiously. Her eyes flickered through the trees and around the leaves that made good cover. Her paws silently stepped through the leaves as she froze, seeing the other wolves. Her eyes were focused on them as she crouched close to the ground. "Hello?" she managed to say almost soundlessly. This certainly was a whole different side of her - she was usually confident and brave, not shy and submissive. Confused by her actions, Kiara burst through the undergrowth and looked at the others.

"Who're you..?" Boom asked the second wolf, her shakiness not very obvious, but she wasn't used to taking on a leader like role as such.

Kiara looked at the wolves around her. She blinked casually as the male wolf (Jabber) started to tense up. The she-wolf could see that the wolf didn't like that there was so many wolves in the area. She didn't like it either - Kiara was unsure if they were hostile or hospitable, but either way, she was willing to take a chance. "I'm Kiara," she said, her tail hidden behind herself. "And you are?" Soaking in all of the details and markings that the wolves around her had, her tension was settling down.

Boomtown straightened up a bit, "Well what are you here for?" She asked, while she caught wind of yet another wolf.

Kiara glanced around the group, seeing their expressions of her presence. The she-wolf had to think a moment before answering the female's question. 'What am I here for?' she thought and then wagged her tail slowly. "I was just looking for a..." Kiara said before continuing awkwardly, "A pack. I'm looking for a pack. In fact, are you a leader of a pack?" The she-wolf inquired curiously, letting herself relax in tranquility for a moment. "If so, would you be kind enough to let me join? I could offer some protection but with all these wolves, you probably won't need any," she said in a quite serious tone.

"Yes this is a pack, and yea I'm leader" Boomtown answered the onslaught of questions. "You can join yes, so like welcome and stuff" She added, a small smile replacing the wary look.

Ever since the loner sensed a wolf pack nearby, Diesel had been extra careful in his trails, trying to make no sound as he moved forwards - and which he, by the way, totally failed at. Huffing out a breath, he continued moving on, but the scent of wolves just became stronger and stronger.

He was, in a way, excited about meeting a pack of wolves here - survival as a loner was hard enough for him, though in a pack it wouldn't be that hard. But at the same time, he feared that the wolves weren't that friendly.

Boomtown looked back towards Tyko, while keeping a loose handle on the third scent she caught. Just to her delight yet another, fourth, scent flooded her nose as well.

Deimos Oumil
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The he-wolf wandered along the lush terrain, vibrant green undergrowth spread
along the soil. It felt so long since the exile from the natal pack. It was over now,
though, and it was something he had to forget. Countless thoughts dashed through
his mind Where am I going? was a common one. The lupe knew the answer.
To nowhere. In truth, Deimos Oumil had been searching for a pack. Not that he
would admit it, his search had gone heedless; So far, no luck. Many of the packs
encountered were savage or too puny to actually be called a legitimate pack.
Some too large. Deimos had joined several, but he had been ignored. Too many
members to focus on, all the unimportant ones left to be alone. Deimos could
recount a few he had been accepted in and left later on. Without a doubt they
wouldn't even notice he was gone.

Deimos' nose flaired, several scents entering his nostrils. A strange coincidence
indeed - He could deem himself lucky if this pack was worthwhile. With hope it was.
The he-wolf
was tired of his endless search and just sought to settle down. Would he be accepted,
though? Not many packs had healers of any sort, so that could be a rank he would be
able to look into. It was a curious thing, such a useful place in the hierarchy, and yet the
rank itself had little use. Deimos hesitantly sauntered towards the scent, gradual in
case he'd have second thoughts. In case he'd have to flee.

"Jabberwocky help" Boom squeaked over her shoulder as the sudden influx of wolves became too much. Boomtowns usual immature attitude was replaced by one of a frightened pup. She did not, whatsoever, like the situation she was in. "Uhm.. what are you're names" Boomtown demanded, her voice shaky.