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He tilted his head some confused on why Riot had stopped talking and ran off. -That isn't like him- he thought -something is up..- He stood and trotted back to camp, hoping that Riot was there.
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*he stopped on the outerforest of camp and sat down to watch timher. He was so handsome,the way he moved,the way his fur glowed,how acted. Riot very much was in love with timber*
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He trotted into the camp, not even noticing that Riot was near the entrance. A few wolves came up to him immediately and he sent them off to do patrols or go hunting. He then went over and checked on the pups and their mothers, making sure that they were happy and healthy.
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*riot watched timber love in his eyes. He shook his yead, he couldn't ever date the alpha! Besides, he doubted the alpha was into the OMEGA*
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Once everything had been situated in camp Timber grabbed a rabbit from the pile of food the pack had an dreturned to the stone he had been on earlier. He laid down on the rock and began to eat the rabbit, his tail swaying back and forth some. In the back of his head he wondered where Riot had gone to.
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*riot looked around before snatching a small grouse from the pile of food and returning to his spot in the forest. He laid his head on his paws as he chewed on the small grouse*
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Timber eats the rabbit quietly and watches a few of the pack members walk around the clearing, but doesn't see Riot anywhere. Once he had finished eating he found the beta wolf and told him to keep watch the pack before walking out of the clearing and into the woods. For some reason he felt drawn to trying to find Riot but couldn't figure out why.
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*riot stayed hidden in the leaves so he wouldn't be spotted by the beta wolf. He had never liked the beta and never would. He felt attracted to timber. He wanted so badly to let timber know how he felt but he couldn't tell timber. He wouldnt.*
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Timber went from a walk to a trot as he walked through the forest. He sniffed the ground as he tried to find Riot's scent. -Where is he- he thought. Sure it was common for Riot to run off but it wasn't common how he acted earlier before he ran off.
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*he lifted his head and smelled timber. He slowly crept away, with his grouse leaving behind some feathers as he crammed himself into a small cave. He feared getting in trouble or staring at timber*
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