<span style="text-decoration: underline">Alaskar</span><br/><br/>Alaskar rose at the call and slowly headed out of his den figuring that he should check on the Alpha and see what the dawn would bring him as far as food. Sometimes he would head out with the hunters or hunt by himself, but today that may not be an option. No matter the Alpha never let him starve. He made his way to Soul, "how are you feeling this morning Alpha?" He asked in a polite tone.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">Malkazar</span><br/><br/>He awoke turned and for a brief moment expected to see his mate, he still missed her yearning for her warmth beside him. Sighing and now angry he rose and took off into the woods to hunt. As always he would go with his hunting party. The wild cries of the other wolves answered by his own howls piercing the sky. He loved to run and hunt and today he wanted something big and delicious to sink his fangs into and bring back to the pack. After yesterday's debacle that might make the alpha proud.