(Okay, this is just a quick thing that was popping into my mind earlier. I am gonna be my character Jordan but just in a different timeline, so the history in that profile doesn´t matter. So thing is, Jordan just left her pack and family to start her own life. Leaving the territory she used to call home isn´t that easy. So she wanders around, crossing a few territories of other pack until she found a caribou caracass. Bein alone doesn´t make hunting any easier, exspecially not for a young wolfess so she rips off a big chunk but as soon as she turned to walk away with her easy meal she get´s trapped. There is someone watching her from behind a bush. What to do? What will happen?)

The sun was setting slowly, a set of four paws trotted through the still wet grass. It was raining earlier that day but it didn´t stop the wolfess from her journey. Like following a invisible line she kept on heading through the forest. The fur on her paws wet from the grass, the rest of her body already drying. She was walking nearly all day now. Just made a stop at a small rive to  drink and let her paws rest in the cool soothing water. She wasn´t used to that much walking, her muscles where sore from the last day, the day she left everything she knew, the day she started her own life, all on her own. She wasn´t sure if it was a good decision after the first night but her pride kept her from going back home. The feeling of hunger started to take control over her senses. She needed to find some prey in order to stay strong to keep moving. Just like a gift from above her nose caught the well known scent of fresh meat. She followed the scentnot thinking about where it may lead her hunger was stronger than any sense. Soon she found the source of the smell that made her mouth water. There it was, a fresh killed caribou, just like an invitation. Knowing that her hunger will get stopped soon her brain was allowing other, more advanced thoughts again. "What if the one who made that kill is still around?" There won´t be much time to eat it right at the place. So Jordan bent down and ripped of a chunk, big enough to fill her for a whole day. Deeply inhaling the lovely smell she turned around and quickly stepped away heading back on her track. But she didn´t came a long way. Suddenly there was a rustle in one of the bushes near her to be heard. Jordan turned her head into the direction the sound was coming from to see what it was as a deep growl filled the air...

(I will join this Rp for you Jordan. I think i should get a Rp in Infernal Angles site now. Caracter is Koak.... No yet fully completed yet but willl be soon.)

Koak rustle the bush he was near by spying on the Wolf that grabbed some meat from the kill he got a few minutes ago. He watched the Wolf comes closer. Slowly and the closer the Wolf got the louder he started to growl. Soon he was growling at the wolf and watching whatt the wolf was doing. It was seeing what made the bush rustle and it was him who made it do so. He was a wolf-dog a red cream wolf dog from his parents. He wasn't where he used to live anymore. He was FAR away from where he was born and didn't care his parents never cared for him as much as his siblings so he just left his town and never seen from them again.

OOC: Not much of a Advance but i'm getting there.

Jordan´s eyes wandered around the area, searching for a way to escape but even if she tried, what would it take? As soon as she´d start running the creature hiding in that bush would be following her. And what if there are more of them?  She put down the meat, placed a paw on it and stared at the bush, the for on her neck slightly brushing up she started to growl. Maybe she´d scare the encounter off, at least it was a try.

So there he was, the enconter in the bush finally came out. It was a male, basically looking like a wolf but a little different though. He was standing there, slightly growling. Jordan kept staring at him as he gret her. He didn´t make any movement, he just stood there, growling slightly. Jordan let her eyes wander over his body, he was bigger than her and with that, probably stronger. She started thinking about what to do. Just leaving the area? probably a bad idea, he would follow her to get back that piece of his kill. Starting a fight for it? Not much better. So she kept standing there, the tip of her tail twitching slightly.

Koak's tail wasn't moking at all. he stopped growling once seeing the Wolf do nothing at all. He still stayed exactuly where he was watching the wolf. "You can take that if you want." he said nearly kindly. Trying to be nice to the wolf since it doesn't seem to be like a trouble maker type of wolf.

"What?" She said in a sof tone, nearly a whisper, tilting her head narrowing her eyes in confusion. "Does he really give it up without fighting for his food? It could be a trap:" She thought. But the wolf didn´t look like planning something evil.

"You can have it." Koak said to the wolf. "I'm just finding somewhere to live. Ran away from my parents." Koak said then he walked over to the dead caribou and tore a part off if it and started to eat it. When he was finished he stood, looked at the wolf, and started walking off in the direction she was going. He was kind of slowly doing that though but not too slow to notice.