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Accepted... and there can be up to 8 warriors, so you are accepted

yay thank you. When do we start?

As soon as everyone gives the okay, we can start... This is going to be a large Rp

Okay by me! ^_^

im okay to start to! how many people need to give the ok?

Four more people I beleive.

ok, i can wait

Okay by me as well. Twilight and myself got the problem resolved like a week ago. It's going to be fun.

when is this going to start?

I guess we can start. Anyone want to post first?

Um i can i guess.

Rashka leapt onto the highest rock she could find. She scanned her pack's territory, looking for strangers or loners. She couldn't see any at the moment. To make sure there weren't any intruders she lifted her muzzle to the air but couldn't smell anything. She was glad there wasn't any trespassers. She could relax for a little bit. Rashka lyed down and let the sun warm her ivory fur. She looked at her leaders to see if they had any orders for her.

A twig in a nearby ceder tree snapped, sending a small blur of cream fur hurlting to the ground. Oh for the love of furry, fluffy lemmings! the heap of fur silently cursed. I'm bound to be spotted now! Her head slowly rose out of the quivering ball of fluff of her body, fearful lavender eyes scanning the territory rapidly. Her round ears ears pricked forward as her purple globes landed on the silver wolf, marking her as a saber. Uh-oh...

She quickly used every ounce of energy left in her dazed limbs for escape, but mild shock still claimed her slightly oversized paws; tail and hind legs curled over feline head as a root struck her forpaw. My first real assignment, and I end up like this? A small groan escaped from between her ivory fangs and black lips.

Rashka perked her ears and rose her head at a twig snap and then a thud in the distance. The noise was close to the Saber's territory, so Rashka rested her head back on her paws and relaxed her ears since she was part of the Spirit wolves and didn't bother who entered the Saber's territory.

But the noise still came from within the Spirit wolves territory. Rashka pushed herself to her paws and padded towards the sound.

As Rashka got closer she could smell the stench of the Saber clan. She growled lightly and quickened her pace. When Rashka entered the few scattered cedar trees she saw a wolf sprawled out on the ground. She reconized it as the Saber clan's omega wolf. Rashka's hackles bristled and her icey blue eyes narrowed. She barked a sharp "Hey!"

An instictive hiss escaped from Aurora's jaws, her striped cream pelt fluffing up to twice its normal size. "Hey yourself! What are you doing on Saber land, er, something like that," she retorted lamely. "Well, uh, it was nice meeting you, Important Wolfie Warrior, but I gotta go. See ya!" With that, the young terrified omega made a bee-line for the Saber border, hoping to breech it intime, being full aware of her error of etiquette, though she had said otherwise at the time. What's worse? Getting captured by those dogs with their fluffy wings or getting punished by the alpha?, she thought as she blindly ran.

A loud growl rumbled in Rashka's throat. She said angerly with a growl in her voice, "This is Spirit wolve's land NOT Saber's" With that Rashka sprinted after the omega, this is the time where her great speed came in handy since she had no wings to speak of. Rashka caught up with the omega and ran a few paces in front of her, then quickly turned around and faced the cream colored wolf.

Rashka let out a snarl and bared her sharp fangs. She crouched in her theatening postition and snapped at the omega, "What were you doing on Spirit wolve's land?" Rashka's hackles were raised and her fluffy tail stuck straight out, since she wasn't the alpha she couldn't raise it straight up. Her blue eyes were narrowed and her some what large white ears were rammed forward.

Rashka quickly scented the air to make sure she wasn't on Saber's territory. She let out a sigh of relief when she still smelled the spirit wolves territory markers. Her focus turned back to the Saber's omega. Rashka let out another threatening growl while she was waiting for an answer.

Her tail started to flick in annoyance. She began to grow impatient.