(Now, that is a bio form people. And Part 10 has finally arrived. *falls over*
SAGE=PWNAGE! Lol)

(LOL, accepted.)

Recluse: "Alice, take Fleur and Sage for a hunting party. The pack must be fed if it is to move without me."

(Whoop! =D I shall start her off.)

Fallen -
I padded out of my den, my coat heavy that most in the spring. Yawning idly, I looked around the camp, wondering if I should see if we needed to form a hunting party. Padding forward, I shook my head to get myself awake. My ears perked up, some one was giving orders. I wasn't in them? My mind whirled as I wandered over to the area where the voice had come from. Of course, I hadn't been park of the pack for long, but most wolves weren't as active as they should have been. As I entered an area underneath the shade of a tree, I sighed, the darkness was comforting to me, my home away from home. Padding closer to the Leader den, I debated whether or not I should peek inside. What to do, what to do?

(Okay, that post was lame. Sorry. xD)

(0.o You should seriously see my HUGE posts. They are normally when I'm in a good mood, they are four times of Beccas post.)

Alice- I blinked sleepily as I shook my head, sending ripples down my pelt. I listened to Recluse as my shaking faded. "M'Kay." I looked at Fluer and Sage. Some others in Pond Dust thought they couldn't have a blind leader. But I had had a blind leader before. I looked at Sage, blinking my sorrow for Sage being hated, and turned and jogged(more like ran) off, headed toward the clearing I had found a few days ago. Somehow I was tired easily nowadays. I sighed quietly, barely loud enough for Fluer and Sage to heard and continued onward, slipping through a narrow rock slate. I paused briefly, waiting on the other two. I could scent elk and bird nearby. Yes.

Sage: "Mother... can I hunt?" I whispered.

Fleur: "Love... you know you cannot hunt... you can try..."

Alice- I looked sorrowfully at them. My gaze sofened. Poor, poor Sage. I jogged onward, but I was troubled. Sinking to my knees, and crouched beside brush, eyes locked on the birds nearby. I waited until a bird came close enough before lunging out of nowhere with a low growl. I practicly squished the bird when I put a paw on the bird. I killed it in secounds and hid the bird beside a thorn bush. I noticed a bird flying nearby my head and waited. I lunged upward, snapping my jaws, and landed back on my paws, a bird hanging limp in my jaws. My gaze asked Fleur if maybe Sage could try to catch a bird on the ground.

Fleur: I mouthed no.

Sage: "But I want to hunt mother! Why can't I see like you? I can't even see my own thoughts!" I lived a sightless, dreamless life...

Alice: I looked at my paws when Sage began to demand why she couldn't see. My ears lowered and I turned my head away, Toward the northwest, away from Fleur and Sage. My gut was twisting painfully with guilt. I didn't know why, but it pained me deeply.

(Nice sig Varjak!)