Sundown.

Celest caught up to brindle, "No use in telling Ember now. Tragedy got the scent off. We have no proof."
Brindle sighed, "She'll get her self killed with actions like that."

She yawns and her fur shines. She shrugs at the chaos this morning and she shakes her fur.

Brindle and Celest were a short distance away, talking of how lucky they were that Tragedy got away from the Panther Pack unharmed. They also spoke of the supposed history of the cruel alpha, Iriesh.

She hears the convarsation and gets up and pads to her den, passing them.

Brindle and Celest stopped speaking, watching as Tragedy passed by.

Ember yawned, she was tired. She padded into the clearing and saw Brindle and Celest talking, she skipped up to them "Hey, have you seen Tragedy?" she questioned Brindle.

"She went to her den." Brindle answered.
"You'll never believe the mistake she made." Celest answered.

The snow colored wolf padded through the thickening undergrowth. Twisp breathed in all the scents around him. A few wolf scents were fresh up ahead. He continued walking, enjoying the breeze that was making his white pelt dance. The male finally reached the stream, which seperated the surrounding grounds from the heart of the territory - the camp. Twisp trotted to the stream, and waded through it. The cool water felt good, since it had been a reasonably hot day. When he reached the other side, he shook his pelt free of the water that was captured in his white coat. Twisp gingerly made his way to the camp. At last, he arrived, seeing his fellow packmates. Twisp strolled his way to the center, and took a seat by the closely bonded, beautiful she-wolves, Celest and Brindle.

Her ears flicked as she layed down and slept. Obviously she felt bad for being so angry and careless. Her eyes stayed open and she stared into space.

Brindle and Celest glanced back at Twisp then turned back to Ember. "She made the mistake of running into Panther territory." Celest continued, "She could have gotten killed, and worse, lost her life and brought trouble to the rest of us." Brindle frowned, "Maybe you should drop it. She didn't mean to after all, and no harm came. I'm sure there won't be a next time to worry about." Celest sighed, "See, there is still a possibility. And how do we really know it was a mistake." "Don't go accusing, we have no proof." Brindle mumbled.

Twisp looked at the two wolves, his eyes gleaming with curiousity. "I don't mean to be nosey, but, who are we talking about?"

Tragedy closed her eyes and she curled up, not asleep but just laying there.

"A wolf named Tragedy." Brindle answered, "She's had some bad luck lately i guess. Mainly ending up in Panther territory. I mean, eagle pack, yeah not a big deal. But Panther pack is an accident waiting to happen."

Her ears perked at her name and she trotted out of her den, tail swishing. "Talking about my morning mistake, eh?" She sighs. Her ears lay back and she looks at the other wolf. "Who are you?" She asks, her ears layed back.

Twisp's eyes widened. "Wow, that is unfortunate," the male wolf responded, gazing at Brindle. He turned his head at the approaching wolf. Who are you? she questioned. "I am Twisp, member of the Fox pack." He continued to look at the brown wolf. "Same question to you."

Her ears perked. "I am Tragedy. And I'm also in Fox pack." She sat down infront of all them and she looked at them all.

Twisp nodded. "That is a beautiful name," he complimented the brown she-wolf. "So, how did you manage to cross the border into Panther pack? Their stench is so foul!"

She smiled at the compliment. "Thanks. And yes, it is. The wind in my face while I was running masked it. And Panther pack arn't that fierce, just lots of pride." She says.

"You are most welcome," he said. "I see."

(sorry these are so short. not sure what to say and my muse is sucked away. lol that rhymed)

(lol, I see that 8P) She looks at the light grey clouds above them and she guesses that there will be rain today.

Twisp follows her gaze and notices the gray clouds. "Rain would be enjoyable," he said. "Anyways, I need to rest. See you ladies tomorrow." With that, he got up and went into an empty cave, curling up and falling asleep.

She nods and flicks her tail in farewell as it starts to drizzle. "I should get some sleep." She yawns and pads to her den and curls up to sleep.

Brindle and Celest nodded, "We'll be at our favorite rock if we're ever needed." They padded off to their rock, side by side.

Ember trotted over to Twisp "Hello Twisp I am the leader of this pack, My name is Ember. Your pack-mates will show you where my den is while I have a talk with tragedy, But please don't go in my den when I'm talking with tragedy. " She said looking at Brindle and Celest. She walked away motioning tragedy to meet her in her den.

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Ember trotted over to Twisp "Hello Twisp I am the leader of this pack, My name is Ember. Your pack-mates will show you where my den is while I have a talk with tragedy, But please don't go in my den when I'm talking with tragedy. " She said looking at Brindle and Celest. She walked away motioning tragedy to meet her in her den.

Please don't be alarmed for this post was supposed to be before the three posts on this page, Laaaaate