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ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490) View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-04-20 03:02:53 |
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Direwisp (#98474)
Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-03 07:14:09 |
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Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-07 20:13:54 |
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redpaw62 (#110158)
Astral View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-07 22:50:22 |
Rahla - Female - 1 year, 11 months - Scavenger of Blackback Guard Location: Blackback Gaurd Camp Mentions: Fenrir (Directly) Ragnar, Skera (Indirectly) Open for interaction Skera and Fenrir were talking nearby the female, they planned about the raid, unsurprisingly. The surprising thing was that Ragnar chose Skera to lead a group. She was a female, a Slayer at that. Rahla didn't know whether to feel pride or jealousy. Ragnar wasn't, and still isn't, a great father. He was simply focused on taking over Highvalley Court and being the most powerful canine in both territories. Power hungry and wasting no time on family. Ambition seemed to get the best of the Jarl. Being torn from her thoughts Rahla lifted her head at the words flowing from the Lord Commander's jaws. He spoke of not knowing the security of Highvalley Court. A light beamed inside of her mind, an idea shot through. Being a well trained Scavenger, Rahla was able to silently slip through the bushes and grass unnoticed. Perhaps she could find out the locations of the guards and possibly ambush a few along the way. She decided to ask Fenrir if she may go through with her quickly thought out plan. "Fenrir, sir." Rahla stood up, glancing to the side as she did. "I might be able to find the exact locations of the dogs guarding Highvalley Court, and make it easier to attack." A pause. "May I?" The Scavenger stepped backwards anticipating his answer. 0 players like this post! Like? |
Gizani🐺Leo (#8877)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-08 17:10:27 |
--SKERA-- Female | 4 years, 7 months | Blackback Guard Slayer Location: Blackback Guards Camp Mentions: Fenrir, Rahla [directly] Ragnar, Saba [indirectly] Skera intently watched Fenrir draw out his plan in the dirt before both of them. She nodded along thoughtfully. Using Ragnar’s forces as a shield to draw aggression would work if he chose to bring the most powerful dogs with him. She figured it would probably be easier - and safer - if she and the Lord Commander kept their forces fairly close together. Not that doubted their skill, she just didn’t trust Ragnar to fall back to aid those in need should something occur. They had to be able to count on each other, here. The wolfdog paused to think for a moment before responding. “The scavengers are not as strong as slayers. They aren’t built for war like we are, and with how we’re predicting Ragnar’s behavior, there’s a chance we’ll be stuck with most of them.” she reached a paw forward and snuffed out part of the plans to draw her own, keeping the wall and Blackback camp intact. Skera started with a single arrow toward the wall, “I think using Ragnar’s force as a diversion could work while we set up from either side,” two ‘x’ marks were scratched in on either side of the arrow, “perhaps not to hit two other parts of the court, but to attack in waves. We could wear them down that way or overwhelm them all together if we stagger our attacks.” she motioned to the map in the dirt before them, “Either plan could work depending on the initial result.” Skera sat up a little straighter, raising her gaze to met Fenrir’s, “But, I don’t think it’s worth the casualties to split up are forces into subgroups unless we’re wrong about Ragnar’s assault.” Upon Rahla’s approach, the slayer’s ears folded back slightly. She scowled a bit at her intrusion. Interrupting a battle plan wasn’t appropriate - especially now - regardless of her shared blood with the Jarl. In truth, she had never taken much note of the younger dog. She didn’t even know who her mother was, nor her experience level in her position. Did a scouting mission get that other packmate captured? Still, asking the Lord Commander to go on a separate excursion mission was probably her best bet to get out of camp as Skera inwardly doubted Ragnar, himself, would put his daughter in charge of anything. Her gaze flicked between her two packmates, deciding to keep her muzzle shut. She would let Fenrir decide whether or not to chide the scavenger. 0 players like this post! Like? |
ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-08 18:20:42 |
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Phoenix View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-09 02:19:16 |
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Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-09 12:04:47 |
LENA Female | 3 years 5 months | Belgian Malinois x German Shepherd x Grey Wolf | Blackback Guard Scavenger | Mentions: Ragnar, Fenrir, Skera Lena continued to watch the goings-on in the camp silently, finding that she herself was wondering what her role would be in this war. She tried to evaluate her options, and they didn't look good. She was a lowly scavenger- hardly one of the best fighters, who she assumed Ragnar was taking. Skera and Fenrir would be left to pick over the scraps like herself. Lena frowned. She was decent at fighting, but even the usually prideful female knew she wasn't the best. However, she didn't care that she wasn't the finest fighter- it was which group she would be placed into. That could determine whether or not she would survive the impending battle. Ragnar's group would have the most skilled in it, but that was most likely out of the question. Lena turned her gaze onto the Lord Commander and the female slayer as they messed around in the dirt, explaining their take on the battle plan. Despite the somber mood, Lena still managed to find amusement in Ragnar berating them for 'chit-chatting'. Personally, Lena thought it was useful for the two to discuss strategies amongst themselves- but Ragnar seemed to think otherwise. Lena examined them both, deciding whose group she would prefer to be in. For one so young, Fenrir looked experienced enough. He seemed rather calm and collected at the entire situation and if he was ranked as Lord Commander at such a young age, he must be good at his job. Skera had these qualities also and seemed unafraid to contribute to the plan-making. The fact that she was female was interesting, too- Lena respected her for that. She hadn't seen either of them in combat, however, so she couldn't determine which was actually the better warrior. Lena decided that she didn't much care which group she was put into, as long as she had a decent chance at survival. 0 players like this post! Like? |
Teddy (#111823)
Good Natured View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-09 14:30:13 |
Mimicry Non-binary (female pronouns for simplicity)/ 4 years, 11 months/ Saluki / Omega of High-valley Mentions: Faline (directly), Saba (directly) “Oh and I’m Mimicry. I’m the other omega, for I quote, “Violent outburst and harmful for the general public” though I don’t think I was that harmful.” The omega said almost in a mocking tone. As she looked over the prisoner, she realized how meek she looked. “Now how do you think she’d get into a place like this? She’s so…so much of a meek adolescent?” Mimicry said while looking away from the others, as she didn’t want them to intrude on her and Brindles conversation. “I highly doubt she did something like that.” She replied to the emptiness in front of her with a contorted look of disgust on her face. Going back and sitting calmly behind the high priestess, she set her wilting rose next to her paws. Tapping her front feet in a rhythm, she tried to sit quietly as the Faline tried to converse with the prisoner. Though she was trying to stay calm, her wagging tail was very visible from the point of the prisoner. “I know it sucks for her to be in the cage, we’ve been in there before, just last week.” Mimicry whispered over her shoulder in a snarky tune of voice. 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 16/05/17 @ 08:44:03 by Valen (#111823) |
Teddy (#111823)
Good Natured View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-09 14:30:19 |
Mimicry Non-binary (female pronouns for simplicity)/ 4 years, 11 months/ Saluki / Omega of High-valley Mentions: Faline (directly), Saba (directly) “Oh and I’m Mimicry. I’m the other omega, for I quote, “Violent outburst and harmful for the general public” though I don’t think I was that harmful.” The omega almost in a mocking tone. As she looked over the prisoner, she realized how meek she looked. “Now how do you think she’d get into a place like this? She’s so…so much of a meek adolescent?” Mimicry said while looking away from the others, as she didn’t want them to intrude on her and Brindles conversation. “I highly doubt she did something like that.” She replied to the emptiness in front of her with a contorted look of disgust on her face. Going back and sitting calmly behind the high priestess, she set her wilting rose next to her paws. Tapping her front feet in a rhythm, she tried to sit quietly as the Faline tried to converse with the prisoner. Though she was trying to stay calm, her wagging tail was very visible from the point of the prisoner. “I know it sucks for her to be in the cage, we’ve been in there before, just last week.” Mimicry whispered over her shoulder in a snarky tune of voice. 0 players like this post! Like? |
Teddy (#111823)
Good Natured View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-09 14:30:25 |
Mimicry Non-binary (female pronouns for simplicity)/ 4 years, 11 months/ Saluki / Omega of High-valley Mentions: Faline (directly), Saba (directly) “Oh and I’m Mimicry. I’m the other omega, for I quote, “Violent outburst and harmful for the general public” though I don’t think I was that harmful.” The omega almost in a mocking tone. As she looked over the prisoner, she realized how meek she looked. “Now how do you think she’d get into a place like this? She’s so…so much of a meek adolescent?” Mimicry said while looking away from the others, as she didn’t want them to intrude on her and Brindles conversation. “I highly doubt she did something like that.” She replied to the emptiness in front of her with a contorted look of disgust on her face. Going back and sitting calmly behind the high priestess, she set her wilting rose next to her paws. Tapping her front feet in a rhythm, she tried to sit quietly as the Faline tried to converse with the prisoner. Though she was trying to stay calm, her wagging tail was very visible from the point of the prisoner. “I know it sucks for her to be in the cage, we’ve been in there before, just last week.” Mimicry whispered over her shoulder in a snarky tune of voice. 0 players like this post! Like? |
Wolflord; G2 tobi (#17200)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-11 17:09:27 |
(Sorry these are small.. Usually I do better D: Graduations coming up) Lucifer Female / 3 / NAID Hybrid (65/35) / Scavenger of Blackback Mentions: Skera, Ragnar, North, Fenrir The female flicked her large ears in slight disappointment, the Jarl seemed to look right over her and to drift. A slight crinkle of the snout was awarded to the male before another come up beside her. North, she believed thats who it was anyway, spoke words about Fenrir. She tilted her head slightly in thought as the hybrid spoke of the commander and his possible ability to bring her up in rank. She lifted her self up a little higher, lips giving in to a hefty grin. Though as well as the Beauceron her gaze flipped towards Skera. "I kind of want to see what she can do. To see what this female can do to land her in such a position." When I couldn't. She added the last part mentally, a slight frown marring her scarred features. Daemon Male / 1 1/2 / GSD hybrid (70/30) / Slayer of Blackback Mentions: Skera, Fenrir, Ragnar The slayer instintively moved towards Fenrir after he wasn't immediately chosen for the Jarls. He glanced at Skera with a slight huff before turning his sights on the Lord Commander. He moved to the male a little more, though he said not a word. Listening to the two until Ragnar berated the chosen leaders of groups with his head tilted ever so slightly. Wouldn't discussing plans be best? It seems not, the jarl wanted to be on the move and get out of there asap. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-11 18:28:48 |
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Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-12 01:38:59 |
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Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-16 05:05:26 |
Cain Male I 1 year 6 months years I 50% Red Wolf x Australien Shepherd x Siberian Husky I Blackback Guard: Executioner I Location: Blackback Guards Camp I Mentions: -Directly: Ignatius Cain nearly yelped when someone bumped into him and was getting ready to push back before he saw who it was. Ignatius smelled like herbs, Cain liked it, it was calming. The executioner saw his friend's muzzle wrinkle, at the thought of battle he guessed, and felt his own eyes glint with amusement. He was relieved when Ignatius talked quietly not wanting others to overhear his show of weakness. It wasn't all that surprising to Cain that Ignatius could read him this easily, they'd known each other for a while now after all. He narrowed his eyes and his fur bristled slightly when his friend said “You needn’t worry friend. I’ll protect you,” but it actually made him feel a bit better. Where had he come from anyway? Cain hadn't seen him since he woke up, did Ignatius seriously miss Ragnar's speech? He made a face at his friend. "Where were you? Did you miss the Jarl's speech?" Suddenly Cain realized something, he felt like an idiot for not realizing right away. "We're getting split into groups. You might not be there to... We might not be in the same group" He stopped himself before he said 'protect me'. Of course he was more than happy that the other offered but he heard the teasing tone, he didn't want to seem any weaker than he already did, even in front of a friend. 0 players like this post! Like? |
redpaw62 (#110158)
Astral View Forum Posts Posted on 2017-05-26 16:08:12 |
Rahla - Female - 1 year, 11 months - Scavenger of Blackback Guard Location: Blackback Guard Camp Mentions: Fenrir, Ragnar {Directly} Daemon {Indirectly} Open for interaction Rahla noticed the unnerving look of Ragnar pierce her flesh. "T-thank you, sir." Her voice slightly wavered as she spoke to Fenrir. The wolfdog backed away, letting the two continue their conversation. As she moved, her eyes flicked up to the most superior. A cold stare seemed to emit from Rahla's dark eyes. Strangely her eyes showed a mix between respect, worry, and hate towards the Jarl. Rahla walked without breaking her stare, causing her to inevitably trip. Though her agility paid off, and she caught herself before she could meet the cold dirt. The most subtle commotion caught her eye as she saw one of the Slayers walking by. Daemon. That was his name. Fenrir's word echoed in her mind. Seeing as he wasn't very preoccupied she walked up to the male. 0 players like this post! Like? |