Wind Clan Den

The den here is covered and coated in moss, it is plainly concealed by trees. But a few yards out is the open field were the territory really lies. Wind Clan lives near the top so they get quite the breeze flowing. Many wind wolves are light on their toes or have wings, so they harvest the clouds for a soft bed for the young.

A dark silver wolf entered the area, red eye blazing, a symbol on her chest, she let out a growl and the wolf melted away into a light silver wolf with stunning blue eyes, she was dragging a young bull elk behind her.

A large male padded into the clearing and stretched, his black mask making his eyes unusually bright and icy. He sat down and flattened his ears.

The silvery female lifted her head and raised an eyebrow. She dropped the elk close to the den, she barked a greeting to the other wolf.

The brown male lifted his head and barked in reply, he flicked his ears up and gave a friendly smile.

Amor padded over, the red jewel around her neck bounced around as her shoulders moved up and down. She swished her tail, "So what's going on with you today?" she barked

Radioactive sighed and leaned back on his haunches, "Ahh nothing much really, how about you?" He asked.

Amor laughed, "My ancestors came out on a young bull." She smirked and her eyes gleamed red as she mentioned her ancestors.

Radioactive chuckled. "Well, bless that you've caught it." He smiled and waved his tail as a breeze blow over him.

Amor smiled and lifted her head, "Tribute?" She barked as a stoat came racing towards her, he jumped onto her bak and smiled, "Hey Tribute." she laughed as he jumped onto Radioactive and then jumped off.

Radioactive chuckled and flicked Tribute with his tail, just to tease him.

Tribute squeaked, he scurried around Radioactive's legs then climbed back onto Amor.
She laughed and nudged him, "What do you wanna do?" she barked. Amor swished her tail and sat down.

Radioactive shrugged. "Seems we have food, so thats covered.." He thought aloud.

Amor smiles and fluffs her fur, pricking her ears a up after hearing a crunch of dry grass. She growls and turns around, the necklace bounces and the red gem shines.

Radioactive growled and bristled. He blinked as he looked in the direction of the sound.

She flicked back her ears. Amor stepped forward as a yound rabbit hopped out of the bushes. The stoat named Tribute raced after it and snapped its neck, "Well.. I did not see that coming." Amor stated and laughed.

Yes Stoats can kill rabbits)))