The bear clawed Neo across the face with its other paw and knocked him away, Neo in a few minutes of hitting the ground p*censored*ed out from blood loss and shock of the impact.

Neo watched Danger when he regained his sight, he was mildly interest, he was more focused on clearing his cloudy mind, and easing the searing pain of the three deep gashes ranging from the side of his neck to his jawline.

After Diamonds lowered her head again, she felt no different than before. There was nothing magical about that, she just felt like she always did. Snuffing, she headed back down the cliff but something caught her eye in a little cavern in the side of the mountain. She slunk quietly over to it & realised it was a collar. She cocked her head & pawed at it, freeing it from its ice shell & let out a muffled gasp when she saw the tag. It was identical to hers, even the symbols on the tag were the same shape & order. She quickly pushed the collar away & pawed a few piles of snow over it & rushed back down to the others. "Aren't you guys starving?" she asked, laying back down again.

Neo looked up at the moon, he tried looking away, but he couldn't bring himself to stop looking. He adored this glowing orb that floated in the water of the heavens above, mirrored by the porcelain diamonds, twinkling to the beat of his heart, hunger was the last thing on his mind.

"I....I would hunt for you" Parker told her standing up wobbily and slowly walking to her "if the bear isnt to your...satisfaction...my...princess" He collapsed again but got back up, slowly

((Oh parker, you fairytale STUD XD))

I need sleep, dude. O_O I'll be on tomorrow.

As if I had to say I'd be on tomorrow.

Name: Kira (I used to use this name for my wolves/tigresses when I was little. xD Let's bring it back out.)

Species: Arctic wolf

Position: Wild animal

Age (Must be at least a year if sled dog): The average life span of a wild arctic wolf is 7-10 years, so I'll make her a younger adult. 3 years old.

Appearance: Very, very light cream-colored fur. (Many arctic wolves are not pure white, but a cream-ish color.) Pale green eyes.

Example: http://www.arandallphotography.com/wildlife/album/16280005---Arctic-Wolf.jpg

Personality: Curious and intelligent. Kira doesn't trust strangers easily, but is very close to her pack.

History &/or past: The beta (second in command), she was separated from her pack during a terrible snowstorm. She is now following faint scent trails and markers, and listening for howls at night from her pack.

BIC:

Kira trudged silently along the snow, her nose to the ground in search of any trace of scent from her pack. Gradually, a strong aroma filled her nose. But this wasn't the scent of any wolf she had ever met. She lifted her head and climbed a rock, peering over the horizon. Her eyes widened. There were creatures in front of her, wolflike in appearance, but not in smell. The stagnant scent of a dead bear was carried on the wind. Had they done that deed themselves? If so, she would have to be careful. She knew better than anyone that there was strength in numbers.

Diamonds shifted her weight off of the half asleep Parker as a strange scent blew over to her. She hadn't smelled this particular scent before, but it smelled of the wild. She turned her head to the east, following the strongest of the scent & squinted against the rushing wind. There on a small rock ledge stood another dog. She thought it was a dog at first, then she recognised the scent: she was a lone wolf. Her first instinct was to panic & run, as she was only a domesticated dog. Not much of her wild canine survival instincts were left, all she was good for & knew how to do was pull a sled. But she knew if she backed down now, they would surely die. She stood up, facing the wolf & looked around. "How do they mark their territory...." she thought quickly. At a loss, she fought back her raging fear, threw her head back & used the only wild instinct she had left: howling. It wasn't a very intimidating howl, it was rather high pitched & hollow, but at least it would be enough to show any wild animals that this was their territory. At least for the night.

P.S I got very very very bored. More coming.

OOC: Those are so cute, Sugar. o.o I love Parker's. xD And is that Diamonds? She's so pretty.

BIC:

Kira's ears flew forward. One of the wolflike animals was... howling? She dug her claws into the ground and tried to catch as much of the creatures' scent as possible. Kira had always heard stories from other wolves about domesticated cousins called "dogs". Were these those same animals?

From what Kira could see, the dog that was howling was a young female with milky-white fur, much like her own, but lighter and purer. Like she had been extremely well taken care of. There were several other dogs down there, including a strangely-colored female and a fluffy white male. Kira lowered her head. There was a black male lying on the ground, next to the odd-colored female. Kira smelled blood, and could faintly make out a few patches of red against the snow.

Finally, she decided to check these creatures out. If they were dogs, then maybe they could understand her. Maybe they could tell her if they had seen any more wolves pa.ss by. Kira broke into a slow trot, easily making her way down the ledge, and stopped about ten feet away from the pack of dogs. There was no doubt in her mind that she could at least fight off the already injured ones and make a run for it if trouble started.

"Hello," she said, blinking slowly. "Can you understand me?"