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"Ziva, come on Ziva, we have to go patrol the edges of our territory," Tony said nudging me.
"Brownfur never gives us a break does he?" I asked Tony as I let out a huge yawn.
Brownfur was our alpha, his given name was Leon, but his warrior name was Brownfur. Our given name was the name our mother gave us, our warrior name was the name our alpha's gave us. We have both names from the moment we are born, only our friends and family are aloud to call us by our given names other wise it was considered disrespectful.
"Come on, we got to go," Tony said as he used his back paw to itch the back of his ear.
"I am coming Tony," I said finally standing on all four paws and walking out of the den.
Tony's warrior name was Handsomedevil on account of his charmingly good looks, it was no lie to say that he was handsome, but I had never felt that way about him, and I think that is why he hangs out with me because I was the only other girl who didn't fawn all over him.
Tony was a light brown with darker brown spots all over in different area, he had dark green eyes and his right eye had a dark brown spot on and around it, he was an average sized male wolf, and his hair was very scraggly. I on the other hand, was dark brown, with darker brown ears, and dark brown eyes, and I was the average size for a female wolf.
"Tony, Ziva, wait up," I heard Abby call.
We stood still while we waited for the small she-wolf to catch up with us. Abby was the pack's sight, which meant that she read all of the signs and visions meant for our pack from our ancestors, it also meant that she helped the pack healer, Ducky or Duckfeathers and his trainee Oddpaw or Palmer, alpha named Duckfeathers on the account of his soft fur and his bright sandy colored fur color, he named Palmer Oddpaw because he had one green eye and one blue eye and only his front left paw was a bright brown while the rest of him was a normal brown.
Abby's warrior name was Angelstep and her given name was Abigail, but she liked to be called Abby instead, she had bright green eyes, black fur, with white paws, white ear tips, white tail tip, and light silver stripes down her back, her fur was soft and sleek, and she was the most beautiful wolf in all of the pack, at least to me she was.
"Greetings Abigail," I said when she caught up to us.
Abby playfully lunged for me and grabbed onto the tip of my ear, causing me to have to duck under her while she held onto my ear.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that," she mock growled.
"Alright I am sorry Angelstep, please let go," I said jokingly.
She let go, but started to pout at the fact that I called her Angelstep.
"Oh come on Abby, you know I was just messing with you," I said smiling at her.
"Yes I know," Abby said quickly smiling. "Oh yeah I forgot to tell you guys, I get to come on patrol with you guys so I can pick up some herbs for Ducky and Palmer," she said as she leaned from one side to the other.
"Welcome aboard Abby," Tony said. Let me go get Gibbs and tell him we're ready to go," Tony said before running of to get the bright silver wolf. Gibbs was very sly and he could get all the information he needed out of you, just by looking at you with his icy blue gaze, hence his warrior name, Silverfox.
"So Abby, did you sleep well?" I asked her.
"No actually I didn't," Abby said.
"Why not," I asked her feeling quite concerned for my crush.
"Some of the male wolves won't leave me alone," Abby said with a yawn.
"Which ones?" I growled feeling quite angered that some wolves were messing with my Abigail.
Abby opened her mouth to answer when Tony and Gibbs came running up to us.
"Ready to go?" Gibbs asked gruffly.
"Yes," I said.
"Yep," Abby replied.
"So Abby, who were these wolves that you were talking about?" I asked her as she searched around the edge of our territory for her herbs.
"No one important," she sighed.
"Abigail, this isn't funny tell me and Tony and I will make sure they never mess with you again," I growled.
"Who are we taking care of and why now?" Tony said coming into our conversation.
"Some male wolves have been messing with Abby and they haven't been allowing her to sleep," I growled and Tony growled with me when he heard this.
"Who is it Abby, I swear I'll beat them to a pulp," Tony growled.
"Its no one, gosh you guys do know that I can take care of myself right," Abby said.
"Of course you can, but we care about you Abby, it is our job to want to beat anyone who messes with you," I said brushing my fur against hers.
I almost curled my tail around hers like mates do, but I was not her mate, I couldn't wrap my tail around hers, I didn't even know how Abby felt about me.
"I know Ziva and I care about you too, I just wanted to make sure I wasn't going weak in you minds," Abby whimpered and my heart almost broke with that.
I remembered the day Abby came to the pack, we didn't know where her parents were and no one ever claimed her, but someone had left Abby in the freezing snow on our territory. She was adopted by Gibbs and his mate Jenny or Blazefur. Abby never either didn't remember who her parents were or she just told people that to stop talking about them. Abby was always picked on as a pup for not being born in the pack, she didn't have any true family in the pack so she was very insecure, she always seemed to think that Tony and I would turn from her just as every one in her life besides us, her adoptive parents, Ducky and Palmer, had done.
"You would never go weak in my mind Abigail," I whispered into her ear as we walked.
She smiled when I said that, suddenly though her smile got much bigger, then she took off ahead of me.
"Abby?" I called to her there was no use in trying to race after her, Abby was the fastest wolf in all of the pack, I never understood why she became a sight for that reason alone. She would have made a wonderful normal. Normals were, well they were all the normal wolves, the ones who protected and defended the pack as well as brought in food for the pack.
"I found some herbs Ziva?" she called back excitedly.
"Can you help me carry some back?" she asked
"Of course," I answered taking the bitter herbs that she asked me to take.
"Come on Ziva, we have to take these herbs to Ducky's den," Abby said racing off to the said wolf's den.
"I'm coming Abby," I called around the herbs and racing off after her.
"Ducky," Abby called when she had placed the herbs down at the front of his den.
"Hello my dear girls," said the elderly wolf as he came up and grabbed most of the herbs and brought them somewhere into the back of his den then returned to get the rest of the herbs, "That will be all girls, thank you," Ducky said.
"Abby, would you like to go hunt with me?" I asked her nervously.
"I would like that very much Ziva, as long as its not all hunt like it is with those other normals," Abby explained.
"You've gone on other hunts, with other wolves, as in dates?" I asked nervously.
"Yes, but don't worry they were nothing big and I never truly liked the wolves I went with. I don't worry about this one though. I think this one will be a good date," Abby said as we exited the camp.
"So this is a date?" I asked hopefully.
"Isn't it? I mean it doesn't have to be if you weren't asking me that," Abby said in a slightly disappointed tone.
"No that is exactly what I was asking," I said to her as we walked out into the woods.