The Main Den

Jeamesero giggled when suddenly Navin came around and glomped to Kanaya. His nervous feeling disappeared as the pup gave him the courage to stay; this pup still loved him, even though Jeamesero kept his distance from them because he was afraid to hurt them.
"Haha, Navin. Well, Kanaya is sure going to stay, so you don't have to worry about that.", Jeamesero said to Navin, before looking at Kanaya, smiling at her. "Right, Kanaya?"
Looking back at Navin he giggled again, and wagged his tail amused. "Since your father is busy, could you give Kanaya her rank? Pleaseeee?"
Jeamesero looked up when he heard paw steps and smelled the scent of an unfamiliar wolf, his eyes met those of another wolf. He didn't know who it was, but this male didn't seem dangerous.
The Hudson Bay wolf smiled at the newcomer, a quick wag of his tail.
"Um hello, nice to meet you, Scout."

Motomo looked around after the ebony wolf left to see any others to talk to. Her wasn't comfortable here. Mottie wasn't a quiet type, he was loud and quite flirty but most didn't like that. He saw another black wolf, a male. He took off gently towards the wolf, attempting not to startle them. He looked at the black wolf. He was saying some slightly sarcastic words and by how his toes were curled he looked angry. "Hello," Motomo said with a slightly flirty smile. He was going to wait and see how this male reacted to his smile. He'd either make a friend or foe.

Addressed: Keane Mentioned: Keane, Dido, others (briefly) Word Count: x Notes: Such a small post omg. Anyways I wanted to post as Mottie. And new posting box, AGAIN.

Two months had passed since Sirius left Riadven. It was not permanent though, he just accompanied his sons for a while before seeing them off for a final moment. It took him a while to get back, trying to stay alive by picking off small prey or dismantling human traps. Mostly human traps. His pace was rather inconsistent; running, trotting, walking then back to trotting. The old wolf could only run so little at a time to save energy. Slowly but steadily, he is making his way back to the pack that he will stay in until the end of his life. He wondered how the pack had faired during his absence, will there be new pack members?

It took him quite some time but soon enough a familiar scent entered the nose of the elderly wolf. Old and New. He slowed down his trot to a slow walk, taking in all the familiar landscape that is before him. The wind blowing through his greying fur, Sirius sighed with delight. "Ancestors, thank you for your company and guidance. Now, please watch over our pack. For I will spend my days here in peace." Sirius prayed. He could hear the wind becoming slightly stronger through his ears. A gentle smile spread across his face with great relief and happiness.

As he walked closer to the forest, something ran across his line of sight though it's still some distance from him. "Hmm? I wonder what was that...is it a wolf?" he asked himself. Curiosity made Sirius turn towards the direction where the figure had gone to. It was not long until his old ears hear something crashing to the ground. The old wolf turned his head towards the source of the sound. It turns out to be a small wolf, and it was lying on the ground motionless. Sirius inches his nose forward, taking a whiff of the unconscious being.

"Oh my, you seem exhausted. What made you run into this condition..." Sirius pitied the young one. He then lifted his nose higher and found the scent of multiple wolves so close ahead. 'I've finally reached Riadven.' he then looked at the unconscious wolf 'Hmm. I should find somewhere less noticeable and allow this young one to rest first.' Sirius spoke with his mind as he grip the scruff of the small wolf's neck. With a few heaves, the old wolf pulled the unconscious wolf onto his back. He then paced away from Riadven yet still staying well within the forest.

"Though finding a healer would a better choice. I will not risk it if Riadven's new members aren't the friendliest bunch." He walked to a large bush that can hid both him and the small wolf. Carefully setting the figure down, Sirius left the bush to find a small prey. It took a while for his nose to pick up the scent of hare. Hares are fast creatures so the old wolf had to be REALLY cautious not to startle it. He crouched down and waited for a few minutes, the hare still on high alert for predators. The old wolf was patient and continued to wait for the right moment, then he pounced at the critter.

His big paws land on the ground with a 'THUMP' as he brought down his jaws upon the hare. It struggled against Sirius' hold and almost succeeded had not for the old wolf to pin it with his paws. Though at an old age, Sirius' jaws are still strong to make up for his dulled teeth. After a few more struggles the hare became still, life has faded from its body. Sirius then picked up the hare and went back to the large bush where he settled the unconscious wolf. Once setting the hare down near the small wolf, Sirius laid down next to it and rests his head on his paws. His eyes fall onto the unconscious wolf once again.

Motomo looked towards the smaller, younger looking female that stood before him. This wolf looked like a yearling sort of age as she hadn't yet filled out and the way she behaved. The male, however, had not yet said anything; this was the one he aimed the speech at, mostly. Her words were not spoken kindly and were not said with pure hatred, more like jealousy. It seemed this wolf did not want to 'share' the older male with others. Even just allowing Motomo to make friends would probably not be allowed by this female, all the more reason for her to be seen as young. "Can we help you?" Were the words that she hissed towards the orange-ish male, like he thought, she was not being aggressive nor kind. This was a jealous or possessive sort of speech. Motomo ignored this wolf's tone, really and just carried on, although, when he was talking to her he didn't use his charm nor flirty sort of voice as before that did not go down to well with this young female, not that it was aimed at her. "I just wandered down here to try and make friends." He said with a slightly devious smile, he didn't seem like he was trying to make friends, probably, to the female. Motomo thought it only polite to state his name in such a situation of tension, he didn't want to make it worse between the two. Or did he? "My name is Motomo. I sometimes get called Mottie, Momo or Mot. Any are fine. What do you two go by?" He simply said, he didn't want to sound to patronising but at the same time didn't want to seem rude. Motomo looked at the other wolf, the male, and smiled. Motomo liked the attitude that this male was giving off at the moment, when he came over Motomo thought he seemed like he was quite blunt with his thoughts. Not that Motomo was in any place to judge, he may even be wrong but just the way he was speaking to this grey female made him think that.

Addressed: Dido, Keane Mentioned: Dido, Keane Word Count: 586 Notes: So, I wasn't going to post until Keane did but got bored so decided I might as well...

The wolf that Motomo had originally flirted with now reacted. He seemed to be looking Motomo over, maybe at his colouration. Whilst he did so Motomo took the opportunity to do the same, looking over the male in a discrete manor. He looked down the side of the body and on closer inspection you could see the wonderful figure underneath his fluffy coat. From a quick glance Motomo realised he looked pure black only then, when you look he has orange flecks that make him look even more beautiful, his body shaped wonderfully and the lighter greys showing it off even more. It was as if his fur was made to entice others, to draw them in- and that was what it was doing. His fur made him look irisistable, Motomo could help by be attracted [?]. Motomo watched as the male seemed to process his thoughts, giving Motomo more time to look the wonderful creature over, his eyes were stunning, they were yellow but had golden flecks inside- they were so beautiful, a think of wonder. Maybe they could put you in a trance, but whatever they could do they were beautiful and such a great colour, almost like they were dancing. Finally, to Motomo's joy, the wolf spoke. It was a grunt but from his facial expression you could tell it was to try and keep the tension lower. "Keane." "Such a wonderful name, so fitting." The way he said it was full of unsurity, Keane seemed like be didn't know what he wanted. As if he didn't know whether he wanted Motomo to dote over him or if he wanted to talk to the other wolf, the grey one, alone. His mind must of been in knots, he'd just met Motomo, the decision was hard. The way he said it was not made to turn him off either, more to tone it down slightly, maybe. Motomo watched as Keane moved himself alongside the grey one and Motomo followed his movement, the way he moved was so graceful and made him seem even more enticing to Motomo. "Stop, Motomo!" Were his only thoughts, he'd never felt this way before. So attracted, so emotional, like he needed someone, like be could live without someone. Motomo then remembered Kene had spoken, he waited a moment before responding with a slightly less obvious flirtatious way, "Wonderful name, its beautiful." "Like you." He said something silently in his head, something he would've said if the grey one wasn't there.

Addressed: Keane Mentioned: Keane Word Count: 662 Notes: YES, KEANE YOU ARE RIGHT OMG THIS IS HILARIOUS. I LOVE IT. MOTOMO IS SO WEIRD AND AWKWARD THOUGH. Also, watch out for spelling mistakes or grammar etc because I wrote this at 1am XD.

Suddenly, the grey wolf, the one he didn't know the name of, began to get angry. It was pathetic really, another thing a yearling would do. "Kids these days..."

"Oh, please.." She muttered as Keane touched up against her. It was quite rude, Keane was trying to include her but she didn't want it. This grey one must've wanted to be spoken to, not touched but didn't they all. It was a difficult situation and Motomo wondered how Keane would deal with it. "You don't have to pretend that you like me, Keane. We all know that's not true. I can go, leave you and him.. ..Alone, to continue you're very boring conversation, since you seem to enjoy his company more than mine." The grey one continued her rant, was it nothing to her? Seemed very much so, this grey one didn't care at all and her stare was like a man pointing out vermin, Motomo was the vermin. She didn't need to do that, it was uncalled for and Motomo was slightly angry too now, she'd referred to him as a rat, silently, and he didn't like it, not one bit. Motomo shot him back a look of anger, not jealousy, anger. It was a strong difference from jealousy. Suddenly, out of no where, Keane came up and began giving the grey one verbal rage. "Dont be such a little brat; Act your age, because you know damn well that you're the only one in this whole f****** pack that I dedicate my time to." Was his first speech, his words full of hatred and anger but at the same time Motomo could see that behind all that he wasn't sure if he wanted to do it. Well that's what he thought anyway. A few 'speeches' later, Keane said something that surprised Motomo: "Maybe you should go, if you're going to throw fits when someone else, besides you, decides that maybe Im worth talking to." It seemed like Keane was not a very well socialised wolf with the pack, to be honest neither was Motomo.

Keane then looked at Motomo, probably trying to figure out his expression, it was a strange emotional mixture. He was not turned off by everything going on, and that you could see on his face, he was not laughing at the grey one or too happy but at the same time the reason that Keane was actually asking the grey one to leave over Motomo made him feel happy, more wanted, give him more purposed here. "So either shut the hell up, Dido, or leave, because Motomo and I were going to start talking, probably about adult concepts you find boring." Keane then eventually said. It made him feel more wanted, more like Keane didn't mind his company. "Adult concepts, huh. Sounds perfect." Motomo was lost in his thoughts for a moment as he decided whether he should say anything but maybe it was difficult to know. "If I ask Keane if he wants me to leave I could be sent away and not talk to him but then again if I say it then I could gain his trust..." Motomo didn't know what to do, he just stood there, same expression on his face, not saying anything.

Addressed: x Mentioned: Keane, Dido, rest of pack (sorta) Word Count: 822 Notes: It's fine, Keane. I actually enjoy this XD. Dido, keep him angry, it's so funny. Posting as Lupa later.