Welcome to Gaia! ::

I think she's just busy. ):

I'm going to be leaving for Cali tomorrow and not coming back still Saturday or Sunday so are you sure?

Yeah it's fine. So do you want to try getting all the original wolves back? Or should we just continue and see who tags along?

((nice to see you still living...you were quiet so long I had about given up on you))
Grace stretched over the tree-branch on which she perched, boredly gazing at the ground under her for any possible prey that would foolishly stir at such a still and quiet time of the day. Wolf was nearby...she could smell his musk on the wind. others would be about...doing one thing or another. She absently counted back the days since she had arrived in the woods... had it really been so long?

((fine by me, ill just chill around the 'dens' around here till you get back))

Wolf also smelled Grace, the cool, clever-minded, feline he knew so long ago and he smiled slightly. He stood, shaking his fur and looking around their old den. It was eerily empty, his claws clicked on the cold stone floor, echoing through the caverns as he meandered through them. He could smell the traces of each wolf that had joined their pack. He got to his own 'room' and Lilynas scent hit him like a wall. He backed out, ears drooping, then proceeded to roam.

Chacho, in her human form, came in shortly after, arms full of her own belongings. She had fully matured mentally now, her mind finally had caught up with her 21 year old body. She saw her brother towards the back of the cave, where it split into the halls that lead to each "room" and gave a small smile. Dumping her things by her brother's, she went to the giant wolf, hugging his neck reassuringly.

((oooh its winter biggrin nice change))

Wolf, who had smelled the blood long before the girl stumbled through the cave opening, was already standing, hackles slightly raised and preparing to fend off whatever it was that was coming. The moment Rhea set foot inside, he gave a start. W-wha...Chacho. Go to her.

Before the words even entered her mind, Chacho was by the girls side instantly, hands glowing as she moved over the wounds. She extracted the shot from the girls body, soothing the pain and slowly, the wound stopped bleeding. Her hands glowed brighter over the more serious wounds as she took more time there, but she could tell that, internally, the damage was lessened significantly. Pulling a small vial out of her bag, she gently picked up the girls head, brushing her hair from her fave. Chacho smiled down at the half conscious girl, she was quite pretty. Gently, she removed the cork and placed the small vial to the girls lips, encouraging her to take the antibiotic. Come on, honey. Drink this. You'll get better faster, and it will take your pain away. Come on...

Wolf, now out of his startled shock, had padded to the young woman's side, stooping to get a good look at her. He morphed into his vampire form, examining the wound that Chacho had healed. He was a handsome young man, looking to be in his twenties with cherry red hair that fell over his face and silvery eyes. He hissed as he recognized the shot wound Hunters did this to her. Those damn hunters are back in the woods.. he wasn't surprised, since the wolves had dispersed, there had been no one to keep their territory in check. This could be a problem if they followed her here..

Chacho glared at him, knowing exactly what he was thinking, We are NOT putting her out. If any hunters followed her here, we can deal with them. I wont let you.. The girl hovered over the other protectively, glaring at her brother. And Wolf wasn't about to defy her. Fine...Lets at least get her to your den. Its too damn cold out here.

Sorry I didn't hve internet yesterday or the day before, until like 12 am, by then I forgot.

Chacho gave a start before realizing what the woman jumped at. She was a purebreed lycan so her own scent usually masked Wolfs, but his mixed blood was blatantly obvious to anyone who turned a nose in his direction. W-wait! Wait. He's okay. Thats my older brother, acting alpha here... She placed a hand gently on the beautiful silver fur of the wolf in front of her. He wont hurt us, I promise..

Wolf looked startled, his silver eyes wide as he put his hands up in a sort of surrendering stance. He moved slowly, not wanting to startle the wolf in front of him. He morphed, his massive black form towering over them both. What blood runs through my veins does not define me... He sat, his tail curling around his feet as he stared at her through those same liquid silver eyes.