C L A I M I N G

[Amaya]

White paws padded gracefully down the street as Dakota made his way towards the place that he would call home. The sun had set a few hours before and even though darkness surrounded the area, his white pelt stuck out quiet noticably. His dark ocean blue optics would look something like black holes in his white pelt to on lookers. He was really alert tonight. Being careful not to come across any other dogs. He was on a mission tonight, and if he had to, he would murder to get the thing that he desired so badly, a place to call his own. When he entered the territory the first thing he did was raise his maw up and howl, a howl letting everyone in the area know that the land was now his, and then he went off to patrol the borders, marking them clearly. He had not been in a place that he liked so much until now, it felt great to feel at home.


When he felt that he had marked the borders clearly enough, he let his nose lead him to the main water sorce. He smiled and looked around. He could hear the sound of a waterfall in the distance and he knew that he had chose the right place. Even though the area used to be a rich human neighborhood, he was quiet pleased with his choice. There were only a few houses in the land, most of it was wood and meadows and other such things. He had been unsure of weither he would stay whenever he had reach the lands, but now he was glad that he had claimed the pack as he own. He would prove his self worthy of such a great land by making an emormous and great pack.

"I Dakota will take this land, and make it my own. I will lead a great pack here." he spoke aloud, more to himself more than to anyone else. This land was him... it was his home. He laid down, curling up into a sleeping position, his tail laying gently over his nose. His ears remained erect and alert as he slowly drifted off to sleep. He had travled long and hard to get here.... and he wasn't about to let someone come and try to take it away.

[»Cyanide]

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[Amaya]

Silver Creek

This is a little neighborhood that lies a few miles out of town. It is considered little not due to the fact that there isn’t enough land, but because of the few amount of house that are on it. There are only three old fashion mansion style house on the large 243 acres of land that make up the area. This was an area where rich people once thrived. There are barns here, and lots of land. There are a few open valleys, as well as a large creek that has silver pebbles all over the bottom of it that give the creek a silver glow (hence where the name came from). The creek actually leads to a large waterfall that lands in a lake, though what many don’t know about is the cave that is hidden somewhere in the lands.

Alphess; Amaya
Alpha; None

[»Cyanide]

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