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*You are looking good Clover. I'm please that you have recovered.* she sent and smiled a wolfish smile when the young she wolf bowed her head.
*Thank you Alpha.* came her soft reply soaked with pleasure and happiness at her Alpha not only speaking to her but stating her actual concern for her health.
*Your pups are strong and healthy as well as quit active.* remarked the she wolf as she nudged one that was gnawing on her tail, soft laughter echoing in her mind as Clover fluttered an apology as she tried to gather up the pups. *Do not fret so Clover. They are a delight.* sent Fox as she nuzzled Clover's shoulder before stepping over the pups and headed for the woods, her thoughts on Glendale...Clover's mate. Who had been killed by a human poacher. If she hadn't been out scouting, Clover too would have died along with the pups she carried. Being a true wolf, nether had been able to hide from the hunter nor his dog which had cornered them.
""Even now thinking of that day and answering to the howls for help, I'd gotten there to late to save Glendale. But thankfully I was able to save Clover."" she thought with a sigh as she stepped out of the den and paused to lift her head up and sniff the air before huffing slightly and stretched. Her shiny black fur glinting in the sun light as her red eyes roamed over the open plains before her, just down the incline that lead up to their den and grinned, fangs flashing as she moved forward into a trot. ""Breakfast time"" she thought as excitement grew in her at the feel dirt turning to grass under her huge paws and moved from a slight trot into a loop as she moved quicker.
As Adion exited the den, he felt the sun sting his fir. In response, he changed to his fire form. While still rather large, his fire form was about 2 feet shorter than his darkness form. He was getting hungry. His mind began to race in a childish excitement with only one word spiraling through his head, HUNT.
Adion shot off into the woods, returning with a deer in his mouth in about 20 minutes.
Smiling Clover herded her cubs over towards the two large bucks and smiled as she grabbed one buck by a hind leg and pulled, straightening it out onto its back, all the while keeping an eye on her cubs which were gnawing on one of the horns. Even now after so many months with Fox's Pack, it still surprised her that the Alpha she wolf would not only help hunt for them but would also help skin and prepare the meat and dinner.
A few minutes later Fox stepped into the large den, wearing black leather with her black hair in braids atop her head as she stretched her arms up over her head and popped her neck as she moved towards the she wolf, a smile curving her lips as her 5 foot even yet muscular frame moved towards the bucks and pups. "Thank you Clover." replied Fox as she crouched down and pulled a very sharp dagger from the holster on her left hip and preceded to skin the two bucks, tossing small chunks towards the pups, while placing larger ones on slabs of smooth clean rocks used just for this purpose. "Who brought the other buck?"
*Adion, Alpha.* came Clover's mental reply.
Fox nodded as she finished her buck and started to prepare the buck Adion had brought in. Even now she was still leery of the odd yet powerful male. An odd one since he was more werewolf than shifter or garu. ""Yet he is a powerful Alpha in his own right!"" she thought, her red eyes drifting round the den before returning back to the buck and task at hand. Her hip length black braids, though in a top knot drifted down her back as she continued to toss her head, just to keep them from the blood and meat of the buck she was prepping.
Fox sighed as she looked at the young family and wondered why they decided to stay as the Omega's when she offered them a better living arrangement. Sighing again she smiled as she watched the young omega female play with two of the five pups that Clover gave birth to while the other three gnawed on the young male omega's tail and leg. She chuckled softly as she turned her attention back to the task at hand.
Adion then smiled. If his spot on memory of the morning wasn't convincing that there was nothing that would be. Or at least that is what Adion thought.
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