The fae smiled over her shoulder and continued to make her way back to the pack clearing. She really liked to help her new packmates, even with a thing as simple as showing them where to find the dens. Finally, the familiar clearing opened up. Breeze grinned and padded all the way to sit a few feet in front if her own den. It was a nice cave, nestled next to a large nearby oak. It was really a large gaping crack within a truly massive boulder which rose out of the ground. The weathered rock floor had long ago been covered by a small layer of thick earth, making it more comfortable. Rain was kept out but a slight overhang at the entrance and the floor that inclined a bit before sloping back down. The den had served her well so far. She waited patiently for the other two to arrive, then smiled. "This is our pack clearing. We have the Healer's den, the Autay's den, and the Alpha's den here...in fact, everyone has a den here." She said, and gestured to each of the specific areas as she mentioned them. The Delta turned her golden orbs to Sieglinde. "To answer your question from this afternoon, we each have our own den. There are many for each of you to from." After a slight pause, the grey female glanced at both of the wolves, waiting for questions, comments, or thoughts of any kind. "What do you think?"

He stepped into camp, the summer wind warm against the finer hairs under his thick coat. This camp was slightly similar to his father’s camp but this one was larger and had a lot more open space. It was a nice change to see that wolves each had their own dens they could call home. He had never quite seen a pack function like that before, but then again most packs he had been in were small and had less wolves. Agavos, to him, was quite large and bold compared to the other packs he had seen and it brought a smile to the brute’s muzzle. He had followed Sieglinde and Breeze to the camp, making sure they had been able to go ahead so he had taken up the rear. He took a seat looking around the camp getting familiar with the exit and entrance but also seeing where he could find a den to call his own. His ears flicked at the sensitive tones of Breeze’s voice and he turned his silver blue gaze to her, as she explained where the Healer’s den was, the Autay’s den and the alpha’s den. His eyes lingered on the alpha’s den for a few moments before he brushed it off, maybe one day he could actually become a higher rank, but for now he was just a warrior. He did miss his place as Beta, the right hand paw to his father, but there wasn’t anything he could do but work and show his skills to the others at least try to be worth some of the other wolves time. Breeze had finished explaining where each den was, and was now explaining to Sieglinde how each wolf had their own separate den to call home. It was simpler, to him at least, that they had their own dens. It made it harder to have a mass attack on one group of wolves.

Breeze’s question had his thoughts pause and for his gaze to travel back to her. What did he think? He spoke finally, since having been quiet this whole time. “I think it’s marvelous, it works different than most packs I have come across, and it is successful which I think is quite an achievement.” He said glancing around to the other places in camp, he could see other wolves and eventually, he would meet more than what he had found out in the training pasture. “It is unique and I like that.” He said finishing off his train of thought before moving past Sieglinde to the other side to sniff at a den that seemed to be empty. A large tree with gnarled roots had opened up over the ages of time, and had a large empty space. It didn’t smell like any other scent of wolves so he had to think of if his large body would fit in there. Maybe I should let Sieglinde have this. He thought and turned to look at her, nodding. “I think this would be a nice den for you Sieglinde. I don’t smell any other wolves in it, so I don’t think it has been claimed just yet.” He said, his voice deep. He wanted to make sure the fae could hear him over the chattering of other wolves. His large body was a bit bulky, he would have to find a den that would fit him comfortably, while also protecting him from the elements.

The dark fae followed eagerly alongside Altair and Breeze, travelling from the valley into more deeper territory of Agavos. She underestimated the sheer size of the pack lands and by the time they had crossed areas, the sun was already making its way down into the horizon, darkening the sky, preparing it for the moon's arrival. She marvelled at the changing colours of the trees and grass as the light of the sun created shadows and glowing ember auras around the leaves. They came to a stop as Breeze began her explanation to her previous question of dens. The other female pointed out the specific dens for the Autays, the Healers and the Alphas and Sieglinde made a point to remember their locations for the near future. Perhaps, one day she'd pay a visit to each of them, to introduce herself.

The idea of having personal dens was quite a new notion for her. The only den she had ever had was shared with her family and there wasn't really any 'personal' space for any of them. The only time she had imagined herself having a den was when she had a mate and with pups. Her head became dizzy with mild embarrassment at the thought. 'You're straying quite far from the present, Sieglinde. You can think about that later.' Giving a small smile to hide her mortification, her tail swayed with enthusiasm, as she nodded at Altair's opinion, "I concur wholeheartedly with Altair! This is quite a new concept for me, but I'm willing to try this out." She stepped back to give way to Altair as he brushed past her to nose at the opening of an old tree. There was a den. Tilting her head to get a better look, her green eyes shone with interest, wishing to see Altair's reaction to his possible den. She blinked with surprise when he pulled away, turning to look at her. Flattered would have been the closest word to describe her feelings, when the larger male suggested the unclaimed den to her. She flushed, lowering her head, displaying her shyness. "A-Are you sure?"

Stepping sideways beside him, she smiled gently and appreciatively, albeit the noticeable embarrassment. Nodding her head, she murmured gently, mainly just for Altair's ears, "Thank you for your consideration." Leaning forward, she tentatively sniffed at the opening and analysed the den. It seemed like the perfect size for her and it was cosy too. Stepping into the dark, she paced around, making sure to cover the entirety of the small range she had. Climbing out, her demeanour brimmed with a sort of satisfaction. Shaking herself lightly to rid the bark off her soft fur, she smiled at Breeze and Altair, before speaking, "Since you helped me find a den, it would be polite to return the action. Please, allow me to accompany you in finding yours."

Both new pack members seemed to like the clearing and the dens. The dusk pelted fae listened to their comments, watching their reactions simply out of curiosity. She nodded and smiled. "Yes it's interesting. Also, if any of you find a mate, you will share a den with him or her." The Delta added. Altair was already moving towards a tree, which had a hollow space within it's trunk. The large grey female tilted her head questioningly. Surely the dark pelted warrior would be too big...Oh, that makes more sense. How nice of him! She thought. Sieglinde seemed very pleased with her new space, and smiled. Breeze nodded as the Hunter offered to help Altair find his own den. The Delta glanced over to the ebony brute. "What kind of den are you going to look for then?" She asked. Hopefully he wasn't too picky, because she still had to meet Newt. Part of her wanted to let the two find the den without her, but that would be rude. She was sure the Autay would understand.

Altair quickly described what he was looking for. A simple request, but a good one. The large female turned to look around before glancing back at the warrior. "Oh yes, we will find you a good den. If there are dens that can fit a wolf as big as Desmond, then I have no doubt that we will find one for you." She assured him. Desmond was quite a large wolf indeed, and it surprised The Delta that he had found a den for himself. In fact, there was a den to accommodate Fel's intimidating size as well. If Breeze could fit into the den, then so could Altair. With that in mind, the dusky furred fae turned to her packmates. A grin graced her features as the smaller she-wolf spoke up. She was obviously determined to find a proper den for the brute. Satisfaction washed over the Delta like the refreshing water of a river on a hot day. It was good to see a wolf with as much positive energy as Sieglinde had. "Sure! I'll go north then." The large female decided. She padded further in the indicated direction, studying each den as she went. One was too small. It was made for another wolf of Sieglinde's size. Breeze snorted at the thought of Altair trying to squeeze inside, then stalked towards an area where the ground rose up higher.

The earth made a sharp incline and was topped by a small rock shelf. It was partially concealed by ferns and tall grass on the right side, and the bottom of the mini cliff was hollowed out into a den. Even for the Delta, it seemed a wonderfully cozy space. She flashed a toothy grin again and gave the earthen cave a thorough sniff before she stuck her muzzle inside. It was a good height, for she barely had to be wary of her head as she padded farther inside. A short tunnel, soon opened up into a larger den space. Part if the wall to Breeze's left was stone. There was no doubt that it was the same stone as what she had seen near the tunnel's entrance. It formed the ceiling overhead before curving left down into the surrounding ground. Interesting...well it's dry and roomy. Large enough for two wolves actually, which is good if he wants a mate. Also, it's not to far away from the others. Lovely...I'll go tell them about it. She thought. The large she-wolf turned around slowly and made her way back out of the den. A satisfied smile curved her mouth as she bounded back towards the place where she had last spoken to her packmates. Breeze sat down and waited for them to return. Maybe they had found better dens, but at least she had an option for him.

The Delta watched as Altair made his way back towards her with one ear swiveled back. He seemed tired, which was hardly surprising. Trees cast stripes of shadow across the forest in the orange evening light. The sun was nearly sinking below the horizon, and many wolves would soon be finishing up their daily activities. Breeze smiled as the ebony brute sat down. He explained that he hadn't found any good unoccupied dens. The grey she-wolf nodded. "I found a good one not too far off. It's got plenty if room for you. I am sure Sieglinde found a den too. There is no way I'm letting you stay in a den that you have to squeeze into." She said. The Hunter soon returned with the happy news of finding a promising den. Breeze couldn't help but smile as she looked at Altair. "Alright then, I guess we can each show you the den we found...which one would you like to see first?" The large fae asked cheerfully. She honestly didn't mind which. The Delta was simply glad they had found at least one den for him.

Altair waited, seeing Sieglinde walk up and he felt a smile curl at the edges of his lips. He felt more comfortable around these females than he had in a long time. It was a nice change to his normal by himself kind of attitude. He nodded at Sieglinde hearing her words, so they had both found dens suited for him. It was nice to know that some dens were available for his size. "We can look at your's first Breeze, and then yours Seiglinde." He said looking in between them both. "We can be quick about it so we can get on our duties. I don't want to keep you from them." He added on his tail swishing as he did. He didn't want to waste their time in finding him a den. It didn't bother him if they didn't find a den because he had slept outside for the longest part of his life. Sleeping outside had been customary in the warmer months because the den could overheat easily. If any dens that they found were cool enough he would sleep in them easily. He sighed thinking about which den he would choose, depending on which was better. He wasn't picky, not at all was he, but he didn't want to feel like he was being picky either. He didn't care what the den looked like as long as it was cool at night and kept the elements away. "Let us go take a look." He said nodding to Breeze to take the lead, waiting patiently to move on and be able to see the dens.

(ooc- sorry this isn't long. Just want to keep moving the thread)

"Oh, sure thing! Follow me." Breeze said as she stood to lead them towards the den she had discovered. She didn't say anything else, for there was nothing really to say. Altair could decide for himself whether he liked the den or not, and she would not sway his decision with her own words. It seemed the smaller fae felt the same way as she followed the Delta and observed the den with a smile. The large grey she-wolf motioned to the den with a flick of her tail. "That is the den. It would definitely shield you from the elements." She said to the black pelted Warrior. Breeze was sure that he would want to explore it more, so she stood a couple paces away. As she waited, the dusk pelted fae let her mind drift to training. She still had to discuss it in further detail with the other high ranking wolves, but she was rather impatient to begin. Perhaps she would simply start a small session...with Alpha Desmond's approval. Specifically on teamwork...just some basic activities, nothing big. No, the big training event will happen soon enough. The Delta thought. She smiled and began to brainstorm various training aspects to focus on and the correlating activities to prepare for each training subject. The large female would only snap out of her thoughts if spoken to.

Walking up the hill, his thoughts were scattered. His black paws pushed into the soft dirt as he hauled his heavy body up and once at the top of hill he took a seat as Breeze started to explain what den would hopefully be his. He still had to look at the den Seiglinde had for him, but he honestly didn't care what the den looked like as long as it kept his body warm in the winter and cooler in the summer. His large body gave off a lot of heat, and even though he wasn't as big as some wolves he was still quite large. He looked at the den's small opening and glanced to Breeze and then slipped in. Surprisingly the den on the inside was very large, but it was still cozy. He walked around in the inside looking at the smaller places, and to him it was a nice den. He nodded his head looking at the places where he could rest without being so cold and the places were he could rest without being to warm. It was a nice dark cave, and it seemed like a good fit. He still, however, wanted to look at Seiglinde's den and see what she had in store for him. Swishing his tail, he slipped out of the den and took a seat a smile on his lips. "A nice den, Breeze. I like it a lot. I still want to look at Miss Sieglinde's den however. Just to see what she found." He said with a smile to Sieglinde. He wasn't sure what den he was going to take just yet but he knew it would be one of the two. He didn't care what it looked like, as long as he knew he had some place to curl up and be alone for a while. Loneliness beckoned him like an old friend, but times were different and he needed to push himself farther away from that.

Altair's sudden appearance and comment caught her attention. Her ideas and plans receded to the back of her mind as she listened to her packmate. She understood, since Sieglinde had made such an effort to find a suitable den for the black pelted brute. The Delta nodded slightly and rose to her paws. "Of course!" She agreed. The dusk grey female trotted after the smaller fae, unfazed by the longer trip. The clearing was big, and it had to be if they were to accommodate so many wolves. The sun was nearly gone, having already sunk partially below the horizon. I don't think this should take too much longer. The she-wolf thought. Her friend was waiting to speak to her in the Autay's den, but he would understand why she was so late. Soon enough, they arrived at the den, which was within an earthen mound. Breeze shook her head at Sieglinde's words. "Autay Newt can wait. We didn't decide on a specific time." She explained. The Delta sat a few paces away, blending into the shadows of the trees. Her golden amber gaze settled on Altair for a moment. "I shall stay to hear your decision, and I don't mind which den you choose. There is no need to rush." The larger fae said calmly. She flashed cheerful smile at the ebony brute. It wouldn't be a problem for her to wait. In fact, it would give her a few moments to sort through her thoughts. While Altair checked the den, she let out a quiet sigh and closed her eyes. Today had been the most relaxing day she had experienced in days.

Coming to stop behind Sieglinde as she stopped in front of the den. The first thing he noticed was that it was hidden away, which he liked. He turned to Sieglinde and gave her a smile, as he brushed past her and walked up to the den. As he got closer he could just barely notice an opening, and was not surprised at the fact that nobody had taken this den. It was hidden, and that would be good for later things. He sniffed around the den, smelling the sage and pine needles. His tail swished as he walked past the vegetation and into the den, surprised at how large it was on the inside. He went inside, finding it cool and comfortable. He laid down to test how he could stretch and was very impressed. He came back out of the den, pushing past the veggitation, a grin on his muzzle. "I think we have our winner." He said walking over to them and sitting down. "I know that we all have other things to do, but thankyou Delta Breeze for helping Seglinde and I." He said nodding his head to her. "I really appreciate it." He added on, his voice soft and warm. He looked at Seiglinde at gave her another smile before relaxing his stance a bit and calming down. The sun was starting to go down making it a little more cooler out. He glanced up to the sky watching the clouds go by as they moved off towards the rest. He breathed in the scents of air, realizing that it could rain. He hoped it would, he missed when it would rain. He loved when it rained, rain was just magical to him. Looking back to the other two, he felt his tail wag. He finally felt accepted, and it warmed his cold heart to know that he had a pack that would protect him.

The Delta opened her eyes as she detected the swish of fur against plant. Altair's enthusiasm brought a smile to her lips as she listened. She was very glad he had found a good den. There was nothing better than helping her packmates, even with something as simple as finding a den. "Of course! I'm so glad Sieglinde found this den for you. It was nice to meet you both." She replied happily. The grey female rose to her paws and nodded to each of her packmates. "I would stick around for a bit longer, but I must go and speak with Autay Newt. Have a good night!" She said. With a swish of her tail, Breeze trotted back towards the Autay's Den. The sky still held a rosy glow, although the sun had vanished. Somewhere overhead, a dove sang. It was a wonderful calming noise, and it gave the grey she-wolf a sense of contentment. The Delta's lips curled upwards as she weaved her way back between the trees, excited to meet her friend.

Altair nodded his black head, looking inbetween Seiglinde and Breeze. He opened his mouth to speak, but quietly shut it as Breeze interjected. He was going to suggest a light hunt, or to just turn in. Instead Breeze had decided to go, which wasn't a bad thing. Newt had asked her to meet him and it didn't bother him. "Have a good night Delta Breeze." He said to her and turned his blue eyes back to Seiglinde a smile on his thin lips. "Well, would you like to turn in for the night Miss Seiglinde?" He questioned, his tone light as he got off of his haunches and walked over to her to sit. "We can sit here and talk, or turn in for the night and see tomorrow as a fresh day." He didn't mind what ever Seiglinde wanted. He was tired, and he knew that the new den would suit him well. He would have to find some fresh layers of grass before it all shriveled up to make a make-shift nest until he could catch an animal to line his den with. Glancing back to the fae that he sat next to, his eyes sparkling in the afternoon sunlight. In the distance the sun was already starting to set and sink below the hills beyond them. "I'm sure Breeze has much to discuss with Newt. It seems like his heart is in the right place." He commented, wondering what Seiglinde thought of the situation. He wasn't sure, but he had a feeling that the male had a crush on Breeze. Relaxing his body, he looked back out towards the sunset, silence now settling between them. He sighed softly, his tail twitching as the clouds began to move gently away in the warm breeze. Soon nightfall would be upon them and the stars would come out in all their cold glory. He wondered what moon would be out tonight, full or half. He turned his attention to the grass that was waving gently in the wind next to his den, and he decided before he would turn in to grab such grass and use it to make a next. Since the floor of his den was just dirt, it would be nice to have something comfortable under his body.