Journey to the Unknown

(If you look at the map, by the dens there are little to no hills.. Those lumps are dens and I said they were underwater, this story literally took such a left, now we have to start all over again . I had some plans )

(I guess not. Just use your imagination🙄😂)

( I can't read this anymore. lets just say they aren't at the dens yet but close to it.)

(It rubs me the wrong way very much but sure. I've got a solution.)


"Orion, Tyr. This clearly is going poorly. How about this. I will stop by later, maybe with a friend or two, and we will be evaluated on the packs behalf. That way you all can go and we can do what we were doing?"

Orion and Try look to each other and nod "Fine, we aren't happy about this but we can't risk you all dying either. Go save yourselves. BANDS! MOVE OUT!" The large wolves then proceed to haul ass out of the territory.

"Thank you, Ulver" Droplet croaked, water going down his throat. "Alright, heres the plan White River, Ulver, Poker, and anyone big enough, help out the smaller wolves. Lets get out of our territory, quickly." the brute waded over to Tom "Lets go, grab onto me if you need" .. "Lets get moving" Droplet called out, loud enough for the pack to hear.

Tom growled a profanity to himself before nodding to Droplet, "I'll be good for now, thanks," The male dipped his head, releasing the rock and forcing himself to paddle against the current. "I'm glad I can swim." He muttered.

Tom followed his pack, letting out a rather exhausted sigh. His eyes were closing here and there and let out a low growl of discomfort. It was only when everyone stopped and Droplet spoke did he rotate his audits forward and pay attention. "I can do it." The male chirped, trodding past some of his pack mates and leaping up onto a rock near where Droplet was. He almost completely fell forward off the rock, but he managed to catch himself and try and claw into any small crevices he could find. "I'll be back." The male nodded to Droplet before leaping forward onto the ledge and creeping slowly into the dark cave. Inside it was damp and cold, and the odd smell of salt seemed to be in the air. The male growled, closing his eyes briefly to try and help adjust his eyes to the darkness of the cave. "It seems safe," The male turned and called out. Yet, despite his call, he crept further into the darkness just to make sure. The virile took a deep breath in, trying to spot out any unfamiliar or dangerous scents in the area. Luckily, he couldn't seem to find anything too suspicious, so, Tom turned away and moved to head back out. 

(I’m alive bitches)

Poker modes lightky. She watched the war band leave slightly disappointed yet left with the pack. Her ears twitched randomly as she swam

Starstrike nodded at Vixen and thanked her for the help, and when everyone left the pack territory once more, she kept close to her friend. Starstrike didn't know what time it was originally where they were, but Droplet said they had to climb, so she carefully put one paw in front of the other and did the best she could. Using her nose and paws to tell if someone or something was in her way, Starstrike slowly made it up after the others, she even cursed to herself "Why did I have to be born blind!" she would mumble. When the finally reached a ledge and stopped, Starstrike wasn't sure if they reached the top or not but everyone else had stopped moving so she stopped as well. And when Droplet called out and asked if anyone wanted to check if something was occupied, Starstrike figured that meant they had reached a cave. Her suspicions were confirmed when Tom volunteered and she could hear his pawsteps echoeing on the floor of the cave. While she waited to see if the cave was safe or not, Starstrike sat down with her paws folded under her and her tail wrapped around them.