Team B (Scarce Island)

4) Spirit sighed as Rain laid herself next to the main source of heat- Hassun. She mumbled something to herself and scooted away from the two wolves into the corner of the den where she lay shivering and cold, her mind filled with so many thoughts that were so overwhelming that she could not sleep. Instead, she sat with her eyes wide open the whole night. She hadn't worried about the thought as much before, but it was especially bugging her now. 'Will we ever find the other pack members again?' It was like the weight of the world had been put directly on here shoulders. The she-wolf laid her muzzle on her paws and continued to be lost in thought.

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Hassun's eyes opened slowly, the moonlight shining thick on his black coat. With a sigh, he turned his head, bumping his muzzle against Rain's cheek. Blinking with slight confusion, he then figured she wanted to stay warm.
The brute took a moment to glance around. Spirit was in the corner of the den, possibly awake. Hassun exhaled a frosty breath, realizing how cold it is. With a careful movement, he stood on all fours, then took Rain's scruff in his jaws to very gently drag the female to the back of the cave, closer to Spirit.
"Care to join us? It's quite cold tonight." Hassun whispered to Spirit, laying back down beside Rain and Spirit. In case Spirit has already fell asleep, the male rested his head on his paws and fell into a light sleep.

4 - Rain woke slowly, glancing around in confusion. 'Didn't I fall asleep over there?' She asked herself as her eyes watched the entrance. Looking at the sleeping forms of Spirit and Hassun next to her, the tired wolf laid her head back down. Deciding her strange movement was caused by one of them, she closed her eyes ad fell back asleep.

(3) He sighed and his ears went flat on his head, he didnt feel too well nnow, making himself worry so much, but he'd tried to hide it, for he was usually never sad. Zorion's eyes lost the usual glitter of happiness and they just looked dull. He walked back to the den, dragging his tail on the ground, and looking at the ground.
(4) Once there he whined and curled up just outside the den, shivering slightly, and he was upset. His head hurt.

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Hassun woke up, a determined expression on his features as he stretched out before standing on all fours. The wind that blew into the cave was chilly, but soon the afternoon sunlight will flood through and help warm the wolves.
As the male took a moment to check all the sleeping members, he paused over Zorion's figure and blinked curiously. His scent was mixed with stress and possibly illness. Worried for the member, Hassun bounded out of the den and into the open, making his way to the best site to hunt.

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Dust floated around his legs once Hassun slowed to a walk, muzzle low to the ground searching for prey. Suddenly, a smell came to his senses, the smell of a rabbit. Surprised, he pricked his ears forward in hopes of hearing the large hare nearby. It was.
Eager for the meat, the brute lowered himself in a crawl as the rabbit nibbled on the sweet grass.. . . . After a long time of waiting, Hassun lunged. The hare bolted, gaining incredible speed. The large male panted, inches from the hare when a small mound of dirt caused him to stumble unexpectedly. Luckily, the hare tripped too, and Hassun was able to regain himself in time to take the prey's life.

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Now back to the den-site, Hassun had a small limp, a muscle torn in his front left leg. It wasn't serious, and will be healed in a day, so he wasn't worried. Hassun entered the cave with the large hare in his jaws, then carefully separated the meat from the bones of the prey and gave some to Zorion before dragging the rest to the middle of the cave for any member who wanted it. Hassun ate a few before laying down and resting.

(WOW, big post.)

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Hassun woke from his nap, noticing Rain was awake. The male walked over and sat down besides her, enjoying the sunlight on his coat. Quietly, he licked his front leg, feeling the ache from the torn muscle.
"I was thinking, Rain, that possibly it's time the group moves back to where we were found. At the edge of this island. The water from the flood has to have gone down by now, maybe if it's low enough, we can travel back home." Hassun slowly said, lifting his head to look at the female.

3.) River slowly opened her green eyes and looked around. She realized she had slept by the stream. Her brown and gray coat streaked with white was covered in morning dew. She steadily reached her paws and yawned. Then River stretched herself out and shook the dew off her coat. "I must've slept like... a whole day!" She exaggerated. Just as she was about to walk towards the den, River stepped on a wolf. Pippo. "Wake up!" River commanded and nudged him gingerly.

4.) River pressed herself further into Rain's fur and glared at Hassun with a smirk on her face. "Is that sarcasm?" She asked with a chuckle.

4.) River pawed at Rain as she licked her head. She then looked at Hassun with her jade orbs. "I am quite elusive." River explained and smiled like she was about to use her trickery. "But obedient," She paused, "When needed." River added, knowing that she wasn't always obedient.

4.) River yawned away and gave out a quick squeeze. She looked up to Rain. "I'm hungry. Where's Aunt Spirit?" River asked, worried. The she-pup pivoted her cranium back around. "Even I couldn't wake you up! You're a heavy sleeper." River giggled, a little amazed that she couldn't wake Pippo up.