(( They could wake up in the den [or a tree XD] ))

"Yeah. I... I-i'm fine." Necilia answered, she quickly got up and ran into the forest as far as she could manage before she was sick. her whole body was rigid and her wings stood straight out to the sides. She retched, three times before she could finally stumble a few feet away before sitting down. Dizzyness taking over again. "Maybe not..."

[Pregnancy is catching up with her XD]

ooc;

brb for an hour or so. 

OOC//: Ok Cat! ^_^

Necilia took the water out of a few weeds and flowers and washed her mouth out irritably. "Whats wrong with me?" She asked herself. Through her bond with Hidan, she could tell that he was looking for her. She howled, getting his attention and letting him know where she was.

Dhevil followed his ill looking mate. "You should rest, or at least relax if you aren't tired," he stated, nuzzling her. "Get some water."

[For the alpha thing...

Micah is Hidan's son & old enough to be alpha... so maybe he should do it?] 

"I had a dream," Luck replied before hearing the howl. His ears pricked up as he listened to Necilia's howl and the other wolf's, which sounded like a male to him, howl. He looked over his shoulder and saw Dethal padding over to him.

~

"What's with the howling?" Dethal asked with a yawn. Small red sparks of electricty bounced off his front claws as he padded over to his brother Luck. He had been woken up by the sound of another wolf's howl and opened his eyes in time to see Necilia howl back.

He stretched his hind legs then stopped a foot away beside Luck, letting the warmth of the sun seep into his fur. He was getting hungry, but decided to wait for a while before going off to hunt.

~

"There's another wolf somewhere." Luck said then looked out into the forest. He flicked his tail then tried to listen for any other sounds of wolves he didn't know but at the moment couldn't hear anything.

(( Rocca: No, necilia is closer now if you wanted to come up on her and Dhevil ^^ ))

Necilia looked up at Dhevil, she was confused. "She huffed and was sick again. "Go away Dhevil." She managed to gasp between her sickness. She covered her face with her wings, embarr*censored*ed that Dhevil had seen that. She washed her mouth out again, her curse mark giving her trouble with sharp sparks of pain.

[That could work, or maybe Luck or Dethal >3< Pack meeting! lol]

((lol))

"I'm going to go hunting, Luck," Dethal said to his brother and began trotting straight ahead. He wasn't sure if he would find anything in the direction he was going in, but it wouldn't hurt to try.

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Luck watched Dethal go off to hunt then ran after his brother, catching up with him within a second. "I'll come with you," he said then tasted the air, trying to pick up the scent of any deer or rabbit. There was no scent of rabbit, and only a faint scent deer coming from his right.

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Faidhen stopped when he got the scent of other wolves coming straight ahead. By their scent, there was probably two males coming in his direction. He pricked his ears up then cautiosly padded forward toward the scent of other wolves. He had forgotten the deer scent because something about the other wolves he could scent seemed different.

Necilia sighed, removing her wing to find that Dhevil was still there. (XD) "Dheviiiiilll...." She whined, she didn't feel good at all. She also didn't understand what was wrong either. "I don't feel good." She whimpered, her stomahc flipped and she groaned.

She wanted to go back and lay down to sleep but wasn't sure if she could make it back. She also didn't want to get sick again on the way back, or when she got back get sick there. She wasn't a shy wolf but that was something to embarr*censored* anyone.

She heard a new voice somewhere close and quickly looked up in that direction. "Dhevil, its that wolf again." She said, standing up. She forced herself forward, "Hello!" She called back, her wings spreading away from her sides. He was determined not to look weak as a first impression.

Necilia noticed his eye nervously training her wings, so she folded them to her sides. "I'm Necilia. And this is my mate, Dhevil." She said, gesturing toward him with her muzzle; her voice changed slightly when she said his name. She looked him over, he had the pelt of another wolf tied around his neck and was extremely cautious.

She relaxed visible, Rye wasn't agressive in the least. He was was small for a mature male, the only way to tell that he was mature was his voice and the way he carried himself. Necilia turned to Dhevil. "I think we should introduce him to the pack." She suggested, using her "pleading" eyes in case he didn't agree with her. "What do you think?" She asked.

If she was going to risk Rye's life by introducing him to the pack she would protect with wth a p*censored*ion.