Moonspear Pluto has been declared imaginary
All Welcome  January 15, 2020, 07:40 PM
Dragomir
Moonspear
Delta
A brisk alpine breeze swept the fur up around Dragomir's ears, chasing him down the mountain in favour of the woodland serving as its base. The wind was sharp and swift with icy fangs, and in spite of his plush winter coat, the Omicron would prefer not to be caught out in it. It was a nasty sort of day, the kind of day where staying indoors was impossibly tempting. The forest was the next best thing. He shook himself mid-stride when he reached the trees, then padded leisurely into the cover of Moonspear's lower reaches.

From here, he dipped his nose and began searching for signs of prey or wolves, or both together. The nights were longer and hungrier of late, especially with winter's tension heavy over the pack, but he was just as eager for company as he was for a bite to eat.

January 20, 2020, 12:27 AM
Yama
Moonspear
Theta
Many of her days were spent wandering the mountain’s peaks, taking shelter in her hideaway only when necessary. The winds were often harsh, tossing her back and forth between its chilling palms; she wondered what it might be like to dwell in the lowlands, only to promptly remind herself that she could handle the cold—she was a mountainous wolf, after all. She had to be able to handle the cold.

Well, maybe simply trying to handle it was good enough—it had to be, today at least, as she found herself abandoning the heights for Moonspear’s base. The trees, more abundant and closer together the lower she went, offered a much-appreciated break from the wind; it was still there, creeping past the various trunks, but the force behind it was decreased significantly. Still, a decrease was not as ideal as she preferred and Yama was soon searching for another hideaway to add to her collection—but, instead, she spied another wolf. Familiar even from a distance, someone she’s only ever seen in passing (that she could recall). Opening her mouth, little more than a chuff came out to request his attention, curious to discover what he might be up to.
January 21, 2020, 02:38 PM
Dragomir
Moonspear
Delta
Company it was. He recalled the tawny Yama not only from the recent pack meeting, but from chance sightings here and there where the air grew thinner and the mountain wind was cold and cutting. The gold-eyed Ostrega seemed to favour the heights, but just like Jarilo, she was enigmatic and elusive, very unlike Hydra and Arcturus. Dragomir didn't see her often, and got the distinct sense that she preferred it that way.

So when she appeared in the trees and called to him with a low noise, Dragomir blinked in surprise. He lifted his head slowly, as if he feared she would flee if he moved too quickly, but when Yama didn't, he canted his head and began a gradual approach. Can I help you? he wondered, but even if the answer was no, he was happy for the company.