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Dez (#66551) Confused View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-19 23:09:47 |
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Dez (#66551)
Confused View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-20 00:04:02 |
You gotta fire up, you gotta let go... You'll never be loved 'till you've made your own! You gotta face up, you gotta get yours. You'll never know the top 'till you get too low!Source Name: Ashira Age: 3.5 years Gender/sex: Female in both mind and body Sexuality: Bisexual Biromantic Breed: Rhodesian Ridgeback Pack: Wild Fangs Rank: Alpha Female Personality: Ashira is a strict Alpha, though she does it with good intentions. She has the mentality of "An eye for an eye, a fang for a fang," and follows through with that type of justice if needed. She's a very powerful dog, even in demeanor, and she can easily intimidate others. Don't let that completely fool you though, she does genuinely care about her packmates, and would fight for them till her last breath. She's driven, focused, and just in her punishments. She'll never over-punish a dog, but she'll never under-punish them either, it's impossible to say that she isn't fair. She has a huge soft spot for pups, though she doubts she'd ever have time to have a litter of her own, she loves spending time with the pack's pups, they are the future of the Wild Fangs, and should be cherished. Attacking a pup with any intent to harm is punishable by death in her eyes. History: Ashira used to be the dog of a hunter, and she was trained well. She worked alongside another dog, who was relentlessly mean to her as a pup, always blaming her for anything wrong with their master, and envying the connection she had with the human. One day while the trio was out hunting, the hunter sent both dogs onto the trail, and the older dog attacked Ashira, leaving the poor little pup scared, alone, and nearly dead by a cold river. She managed to drag herself up into the bushes for cover, and was eventually found by a half-wolf that looked only slightly older than her, Silaluk. He was kind to her and helper her recover, becoming like an older brother to her throughout the years. She grew to trust Silaluk with her life, and the pair went on their way together from that point on. She helped him when the Wild Fangs were originally formed, and she took over as the Alpha Female, even if she wasn't Silaluk's mate, they were always equals, and it was no different in a pack setting. Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) Theme Song: "I'm So Sorry" - Imagine Dragons Other: She has many scars from her life, though her most noticeable two are the star-shaped one on her left shoulder and the line under her right eye. She also possesses a 'coat' made of a caribou hide clasped with a stick for when winter comes, so she isn't stuck in the den because of her short fur. "Why should I worry? Why should I care? I may not have a dime, but I've got street savoire faire!"Source Name: Malcolm Age: 2 Gender/sex: Male in both body and mind Sexuality: homosexual homoromantic Breed: HuskyXGSD mix Pack: Rez Dogs Rank: Stray Personality: Mal is a very carefree dog who can normally scrape by with his wits. He's incredibly smart, and tends to be a smooth-talker. He can easily diffuse tension with a few slick words, or a n exposition of his crazy antics. Either way, he's a born performer and uses his skill well to mooch food off humans or slip out of otherwise troublesome encounters. Rumors say he's even talked himself out of trouble with a Wild Fang (though that has yet to be proven...). He tends to stay at the fringes of a group, not really preferring to stay with any, since he's a roamer at heart. History: Mal was originally a big city dog living on the American Upper East Coast, in one of the big metropolises (New York) and as such, he gained that attitude. He was rotated through the shelters until he eventually did escape with his mother. They ran North, having no sense of direction. Eventually, Malcolm was caught just over the border by a Canadian who kept him as a pet for quite some time. This man lived on the Reservation, though Mal did leave once his owner let him leaving Mal stuck on the reservation with a weird accent and an even weirder attitude. (Sassy little shit alert right here.) Once he was free of his owner, he sought out his mother, who was barely alive and trying to save one little pup who had managed to keep on kicking through the couple months he'd been stuck with a human. She was small and malnourished, and his mother gave him the ok to give her to a kind old lady who lived on the reserve. Once his only sister was safe, he returned to his mom, keeping her alive for a few more months before she also succumbed to the cold harshness of the reserve and passed away. Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) Theme Song: Why Should I Worry?- Billy Joel" Other: Even if he's gay, he'll still shamelessly flirt with any dog to worm his way out of things, and he's shockingly manipulative when he needs to be... luckily he only uses that charm when he needs to, rather than becoming some sort of charismatic dictator. Open up again I believe in second chances...Please let me in oh I believe in second chances...I won't break you I will not let you down...Open up again I believe in second chancesSource Name: Piza (Formerly 'Pizza') Age: 1 Gender/Sex: Female in both body and mind Sexuality: Bisexual/romantic Breed/Species: Dog- Mutt (Australian shepherd, border collie, and husky mix) Pack: Wild Fangs Rank: Healer Trainee - Mentor is Alaska Personality: Piza is a very soft dog, and she has yet to learn how to stand up for herself fully. She is a pup at heart, and loves the simple things. She doesn't have any trouble resorting to thievery if she deems it needed, and due to her coloration, she has the means to sneak. Generally she is a sweet, loyal dog, though she requires a lot of guidance. History: Piza was once the dog of a human child, but left very quickly. Her child wasn't kind to her at all, though she feels like the cruelty was unintentional, the human child just didn't know better, and treated her as he would one of his stuffed animals, dragging her around by her appendages and flopping down on her like a pillow. Because of this, she was never truly able to 'grow up' and learn to stand up for herself, since the human never understood what she was saying when she was asking them to stop. She ran off at the first chance, finding herself squarely in Wild Fangs territory, lost and scared. She was found by Ashira, who took pity on her because she was so young (Only about 5 months old at the time!). She was invited to join the pack after being given refuge, and she of course took the chance! Crush: N/A Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A Theme Song: Second Chances-Imagine Dragons Other: Be careful making wishes in the dark... Can't be sure when they've hit their mark-- And besides in the meantime I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart...Source Name: Rohgir Age: 4 Gender/Sex: Male in both body and mind Sexuality: Heterosexual and Heteroromantic Breed/Species: Wolf Pack: Blood Moon Howlers Rank: Fighter Personality: Rohgir is a stern and intimidating male, and he knows it. He possesses the general cocky attitude of his pack, and believes that dogs are scum, and halfbreeds are even more so. He's fiercely loyal to his Alpha, Slade, and would protect the wolf at any cost. He's snappy and domineering, submitting only to those higher than him in rank or to others at a superior's command. He would love to become a beta at some point, but as he's getting up in age he doubts it will happen. He's not exactly the smartest wolf in the pack, relying most on his strength and power in strategies and such. He has a vendetta against dogs, and believes part of his life purpose is to rid the world of any dogs not protected by a human. In his eyes, dogs belong only as slaves to their human masters, the wilds belong to the wolves. History: Rohgir was born to a different pack and raised to be a loyal, strong fighter. He was seen as one of the greatest assets to that pack, but when the Alpha died, the new Alpha tried to change the pack to work more peacefully within their territory and stop aggressively taking any and everything from other packs. Rohgir disagreed, believing that only the strong should survive, and the Alpha allowed him to leave without any punishment on the promise that he would not return. Rohgir agreed to these terms, as he respected the Alpha and the pack regardless of disagreeing with their new path. He found and joined the Blood Moon Howlers a few months after and proved to be a capable wolf worthy of being accepted. Now, a few years later, he couldn't be happier with the actions of his pack. Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) Theme Song: My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark-FOB Other: 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 21/02/18 @ 12:08:13 by Dez {1-800-I'm-Not-Slappin} (#66551) |
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Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-20 00:46:54 |
"You can throw me to the wolves and tomorrow I will come back leader of the whole pack. Beat me black and blue. Every wound will shape me, every scar will build my throne." "You never know what temporal days may bring. So laugh, love, live free and sing." "With shortness of breath, I’ll explain the infinite. How rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist." "No matter where they take me death I will survive." " God bless us everyone, we're a broken people living under loaded gun, and it can't be outfought, it can't be outdone, it can't outmatched, it can't be outrun." The Catalyst - Linkin Park. Immortals - Fall Out Boy. 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 14/03/18 @ 19:37:05 by Tater Tot [Main] (#33076) |
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Demonic View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-20 20:08:18 |
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Mire | G1 Subtle Supernal 3R (#51844) Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-21 07:26:00 |
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🌺α ℓ ℓ o (#134696) Untitled View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-21 09:56:20 |
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Wolflord; G2 tobi (#17200)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-21 12:09:57 |
THIS IS MY CHARACTER! DO NOT STEAL Click for Info AND pics!Name: Tyrael Age: 2 Gender/Sex: Male Sexuality: Bisexual (preference of males) Appearance: He has slightly overgrown teeth that protrude just barely past his lip. He sports two mutations actually, one of overgrown teeth and another of chimera. One half of his face is pure white with a bright blue eye, the other is black and brown with a green eye. His body is a mix of these three colors as well, he has medium length silky fur and is a hefty male weighing in around 94Lbs and 2.3ft at the shoulder. Heavily resembles a wolf. Breed/Species: Tamaskan (as close to a wolf as I can get XD) Pack: Formerly in DemonTidings Rank: Ex-Pack Dog Personality: Loyal, Great Fighter. He is swift, smart and holds great agility while he lacks in the strength and 'holding your tongue' departments. Once getting past his shell, Ty is a fun-loving wolf to be around, though he can still be quiet and stay off on his own. Does great at taking orders from alphas and betas due to his training from his mom as a pup. He LOVES spending time near water sources and with pups, though couldn't be a pup-sitter at all. He strongly dislikes anyone talking out of place and speaking against those he holds close, snapping easily when it comes to them. Usually though, Tyrael is hard to break wolf with a heart of ice when it comes to strangers and those he doesn't know. History: Ty was born into a pack on a island, the day of his birth however there was massive flooding and a forest fire spreading across it. Everyone in the pack died, to his knowledge, except him and his mom who had just barely managed to live while his other siblings passed. In the next two years of life, his mom was growing weaker but unrelenting in his training on hunting and fighting to defend and feed himself. He became known as 'justice' to the packs around him as he jumped in and saved wolves from hunts and raids from rogues and other packs. Not one knew his true name and he bears a signature scar from his left ear to his nose. On his second birthday his mom finally passed away and he immediately changed, only jumping in to help every so often. If at all. Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) Theme Song: (Optional) Other: RP Sample: Snap! Jaws closed mere inches from her face, claws sending violent waves of pain down her sides. Angel was trapped, cornered by a massive wolf near the edge of town. So close to her home, but oh so far past the snapping jaws of death before her. A startled yelp escaped the mountain dog as jaws closed around her foreleg. A sudden want for revenge filled the usually passive dog. Her sides were bleeding and quivering, her foreleg barely touching the ground as the wolf had lept in and back out again. Tiring her out was the game, but she wasn't in the mood to play. With a furious, rolling, growl she lunged forwards and grabbed ahold of the jaws of death themselves. Her teeth latched onto the soft parts of the muzzle, shredding and tearing everything in their path. No mercy will be shown for this beast today. (would put more but in class) SOURCE Name: Fang Age: 3 Gender/Sex: Male Sexuality: Bisexual (Leans more towards males) Appearance: Above... 100lbs, 34 inches at the shoulder. Various scars covering his pelt. Breed/Species: Dog / NAID Pack: None. Rank: Stray Personality: Fang is a loyal dog, one who would never stray from his brother's side unless it was absolutely necessary. The brute has a strong hatred for humans, them being the ones that cast the pair into the woods. He was always the quickest learner of the pair, learning survival and teaching his sibling. -short tbd- History: Fang used to live with a pair of indians and his brother Bear, though as they got bigger and their appetites grew more ravenous they were launched into the snow. He grew an immediate hatred for the humans and for two years now the pair have been living off each others knowledge and skills. About a year prior dog catchers had tried to capture them and they were met with Fang's teeth and claws. They learned quickly to leave the pair alone, and the large male flaunts his knowledge of this. Crush: N/A Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A FAMILY : Dear - Mom (DECEASED) Jock - Dad (DECEASED) Bear - BROTHER! (TOPAZ!) Theme Song: Secrets (one republic) 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 21/02/18 @ 13:33:36 by Wolflord (college hiatus) (#17200) |
[#WCU]🦈SharkDog (#128606) Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-21 12:58:44 |
Name: Atoklu ( But can be called Moon, killer, snow) Age: 5 Gender/Sex: (If gender is different from sex, post both) male Sexuality: (All are welcomed here. If you aren’t alright with that, this RP isn't for you.) straighter than a line XD Appearance: Atoklu ((where I got it from: https://commons.m.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:American_Pit_bull_Terrier_(Schatzi)_.jpg )) Breed/Species: (Note, Wolves are cruel, snobbish and believe dogs are filth. Wolves in this rp are not nice, if your wolf is super sweet, they won't be accepted. Please keep note of the pack mentality. Omegas could be an exception, but please ask about them.) Pitbull Pack:Wild Fangs Rank: warrior Personality: Atoklu is a very hot-headed dog that can blow up and get mean at any second,great fighter,Atoklu is very protective of his pup and his pack and will not allow anyone knew them and will give up his life for them, he is a very kind dog when you get to know him but it will take a very long time rock figure him out and get his history, he has a very stone cold face and don’t revel emotions no matter how much of them he just wants to spill he believes that it is a weakness show to the enemy’s. History:Atoklu was born on the edge of the reserve with a mother and father that were known for their dangerous past, Atoklu wasn’t born mean or rude he was rally born quite nice and happy but then as he was growing up he learned that life is not all rainbows and chew toys but really it is a dog eat dog world. ( ah, ah! See what I did there!) So when he was 2 his parents were challenged by loners to their territory but sadly they died trying to save him but they managed to kill the loners so they would never bother anyone ever again. Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later)he had one but died Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) StormPup- male-2.5 yrs- pup Theme Song: (Optional) Other: RP Sample: (You only need this for your first character. By the way, if I catch you trying to use someone else’s roleplay post as your sample you will automatically be disqualified and I will inform the roleplayer in question you have stolen from them. I have seen this happen more than once which is why I bring it up.) FrostMoon races through the forest his paws nothing but a gray blur. He slowed down to sense his surroundings and he cursed at the name of why he was born blind! He growled as he couldn’t tell but then decided to stop so he took a running leap into a tree and extended his claws and climbed to The highest branch as he parted calming himself down. “ ok...FrostMoon, you got this....just imagine you could see...where would he be?” He slowed his breathin until he couldn’t sense everything around him. As he took in a deep breath through his mouth letting the smells run over his scent glands until he could make a big picture and every detail popped out, he looked around zooming in until he saw a tabby tom sniffing the air and letting out a grunt of frustration. FrostMoon snickered at how dumb the Tom was to not look in the the trees and he felt triumphant grow inside of him as he jumps out of the tree and raced across the thunderClan scent marker and as he stopped looking around for danger he let out a long sigh as he layed down on his paws glad to be back in his home. Name: StormPup Age: 2.5 Gender/Sex: (If gender is different from sex, post both) male Sexuality: (All are welcomed here. If you aren’t alright with that, this RP isn't for you.) straight Appearance: StormPup Breed/Species: (Note, Wolves are cruel, snobbish and believe dogs are filth. Wolves in this rp are not nice, if your wolf is super sweet, they won't be accepted. Please keep note of the pack mentality. Omegas could be an exception, but please ask about them.) he is a husky because his mom was a husky but he got the personality of of dad. Pack: WildFang Rank: pup Personality: rude,mean,sarcastic, kind,funny,caring ( to his pack) History: he does not have a history since he has not been alive for too long Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) N/A Theme Song: (Optional) Other: source: https://commons.m.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Siberian-husky.jpg#mw-jump-to-license RP Sample: (You only need this for your first character. By the way, if I catch you trying to use someone else’s roleplay post as your sample you will automatically be disqualified and I will inform the roleplayer in question you have stolen from them. I have seen this happen more than once which is why I bring it up.) 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 19/03/18 @ 07:20:31 by [#WCU]🦈SharkDog🐶 (#128606) |
⍟ chennie 🏜️ [toys r us 🧸] (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-21 17:40:20 |
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Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-22 01:36:36 |
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Phoenix View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-02-23 06:39:08 |
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Unholy View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-03-02 02:06:08 |
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Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-03-11 21:59:54 |
Name: Mirza Age: 8 yrs Gender/Sex: Male Sexuality: Bisexual Appearance: Image removed by moderator Height: 2ft 3 inches | Weight: 200 lbs He is built like a tank, all muscle but he isn't extremely tall by. Speed is not his forte but he can run for large amounts of time without rest, he has endurance for days and can take a beating just as well as he can give one. His neck is thick and well-muscled with more skin and fur than anywhere else on his body, while his broad head that houses pearly white teeth that are hidden by the dense fur around his face and neck. His furry face often masks most of his emotions unless he is making a conscious effort to express it, otherwise he maintains a constant neutral somewhat bored gaze. The base of his coat is white and on his back he has a gray saddle, his fur is brindled gray and white around his face and along the feathers on his legs. His double coat is cotton like and short on the bottom and long and coarse on the outside. His coat is fairly dense enough to protect from moderate bites, though this doesn't make him impervious to injury as he still has several scars littering his body that peek through his thick fur. The largest of which is a scar stretching from the base of his left ear to his throat. Breed/Species: Caucasian Ovcharka Pack: Wild Fangs Rank: Warrior Personality: He is naturally quiet, preferring to stay in the shadows observing silently until he deems it necessary to expose himself. He is not insecure, quite the contrary, he is overly cocky which has lead to him making some very dangerous enemies and getting himself into some pretty nasty situations. It's because of these past mistakes he tends to be fairly cautious when it comes to strangers and new territories. He does not trust easily and does not take kindly to authority, or at least those that he deems shouldn't be in charge. Though he is not much of a leader himself and he doesn't aspire for lofty positions he is however very opinionated when it comes to how a pack should be run. If the one in charge is knowledgeable and competent then they will have his full support. The only exception is if they are younger and seem much less experienced than he, but when he is under the rule of a good leader he is nothing short of a loyal warrior. He can take orders and will follow through with them without a single moment of hesitation. But he doesn't follow blindly, lose his respect and you can expect for him to never follow an order until that respect is regained. If it isn't attained and he believes he could do a better job then he will do what he thinks is best, and if it is seen as insubordination then he would very much like to see someone try to stop him. He is so used to his sheer size alone to be a deterunce for confrontation that just challenging him is admirable in his opinion. But if its a fight for supremacy he is more than willing to oblige. He has his own moral code that he abides faithfully by, it is simply the idea that he will not interfere with others affairs, he minds his own business and expects others to do the same. He is somewhat stubborn as he doesn't like change and has some beliefs that he is firmly set in but, he is open to change as long as it makes since and will benefit him. He is far from honorable or honest, he is not afraid to lie, cheat, or steal, as long as he can go to sleep with a full stomach. Looking out for others isn't usually one of his priorities, but even he can't sit idly by when he sees others being mistreated. He doesn't ask for much, and neither does he have very high expectations, but he has a somewhat entitled personality and as he has gotten older his ego is nothing short of massive. He can be aggressive when he feels annoyed and it can be fairly easy to annoy him, but he is very slow to anger and doesn't often show when he actually is angry. Prefering to use sharp words and icy glares to deter others from bothering him further. He demands respect or just in general to be left alone until he wants to be bothered with social interactions. Despite all of this he seeks companionship and just doesn't know the right way of going about it. Instead of being forthright about his feelings he hides them behind snarky comebacks and casual flirting. History: His early life was lazy and sun kissed, and his world was perfect but this couldn't last forever. When he and his siblings turned six months old they were split off, the girls to become show dogs and he and his brothers to become guardians. With their father being responsible for making respectable gaurdians out of the three boys there was seemingly never ending competition between them. Whatever opportunity they had to one up each other they took it, foul play was never off the table and when their father was and wasn't looking the fighting often became extremely physical. As guardians their responsibility was to attack any wolves or coyotes that came near the flock and the boys did so with extreme pride, however they all sought their father's approval and would be so consumed with keeping the other from succeeding that they would miss the opportunity entirely. Mirza was no expectation, convinced that he could do a better job than his brothers he would steal kills from them and though he could proudly say he killed the most wolves his father wasn't impressed. He thought Mirza was too easily riled up and couldn't be trusted in general, so he placed the youngest brother as the leader of their miniature pack and nothing infuriated Mirza more. He thought his younger brother was incompetent and too good natured to lead them but his father wouldn't hear it, he expected absolute obedience and though Mirza was defiant he knew better than to disobey his father. This went on for some time, Mirza would unwillingly follow his younger brother's command but he found himself becoming more irritable as time went on. The day came that a small pack of wolves set their eyes on Mirza's flock and after soundly beating them the wolves fled with their tails between their legs. Mirza wanted to finish them off for good but his brother said no, they argued until the eldest brother stepped between them glaring at them both. Mirza though still annoyed decided to drop the matter, but the youngest had become fed up with his attitude and decided to punish him. At first Mirza was stunned, his brother had never tried something so bold before in fact only their father had successfully punished Mirza. His surprise was extremely short lived, Mirza returned his brother's attack with his own for he to was at his wits end. Though his brother fought hard Mirza outweighed and outclassed him, he attacked savagely blinded by pent up rage and jealousy and would have nearly killed his brother if his father had not intervened. With his brother laying bloodied underneath his paws it was impossible to come up with an appropriate excuse so he took one look at his father and ran away as fast as his paws could carry him and never looked back. He spent years wandering around the Canadian wilderness leading a solitary life that at first seemed great but soon turned extremely lonely, he joined packs of wild dogs and even stayed with humans for small amounts of time but in the end he left, sometimes due to lack of leadership others because he grew bored. Nevertheless he has come upon the Wild Fangs hoping that this time they will give him a reason to stay. Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) Offspring: N/A Theme Song: My Way Other: RP Sample: The cold night air buffeted Mirza violently as he slunk low to the ground, trying in vain to find a direction that didn't blast him in the face with frigid air. The scents around him were all muddled together and with his eyes watering they weren't much use either, he made out the dim outline of a cave not far from where he was with a satisfied grunt he pushed forward until he was finally out of the harsh wind. With a long sigh of relief he shook out his long fur with a huff of satisfaction before curling up in a ball with his with nose tucked under his tail. After a few hours of rest the wind began to die down and Mirza's senses began to slowly return to normal, unfortunately he began to come increasingly aware of the scent markers he had missed earlier and his hackles rose up on his neck as he slowly got to his paws. He tilted his ears around to see if the wolf that lived here was still around, after being satisfied that he was still alone mirza crept out of the cave slowly with all his senses on high alert. The last thing he wanted was a fight especially since his last full meal had been several days ago. Spreading his paws out as much as he could he walked gingerly on the freshly fallen snow, he slunk over the snow gliding across at an easy gate that barely made a sound in the still night. He swung his head left to right every few seconds taken deep breaths searching for even the slightest hint of the wolf that owned this territory. Suddenly the wind shifted blowing the scent of a wolf into his nose he froze, one paw raised above the snow the other three gripping the ground in anticipation. He tilted his ears around listening carefully for the slightest change but it wasn't long before he heard the sound of crunching snow and a low growl. It seemed that he had only one choice, knowing that he had a better chance of surviving if he left immediately Mirza backed away slowly first walking then breaking into a run. He galloped away with his head low but his mind made up, avoiding confrontation was his only concern. The wolf seemed more than happy to give chase and it followed with a devilish gleam in its eye for it too was feeling the effects of the famine that had struck the land, and at this moment was willing to take on the large dog just to satiate its hunger. MIrza heard its excited whimpering and heavy paws striking the ground as it slowly gained on him, he knew he was running out of options sleep had replenished some of his energy but would it be enough to defend himself? He took a deep breath and with a silent prayer to the moon he turned around and braced himself for the impact. So quickly did Mirza turn that the wolf had no hope of stopping, he slammed into Mirza's side sending them both tumbling down the snowy slope. Their dizzying descent did nothing to stop their anger as they continued to snarl and snap at each other viscously, seemingly unaffected by there dangerous predicament. It was only when the wolf got a strong hold on Mirza's fur that they slammed into the ground, the force of the landing knocking the air out of both of them. They lay in the snow eyes bulging, and desperately gasping for air. The energy and the will to fight left their bodies as they struggled to breath, it was only after several minutes of labored breathing did Mirza first stand but, he did so very slowly and with great effort. Head low he stood over his opponent in quiet thought, this was truly the first time he had gotten a good look at the wolf who was more bones than anything else. Its white and tan pelt that might have once been beautiful now hung loosely in matted and blood stained clumps, its bones clearly seen along every inch of its body. Was it truly worth killing the poor creature, by the looks of it the wretched beast wouldn't last through the winter or maybe it would, who was he to say. His stomach clenched painfully as another wave of hunger pains struck him, he winced and took a tentative step towards the injured wolf. He was so hungry, the smell of the warm body caused his mouth to water and he could damn near taste the blood on his tongue. As his teeth were about to close on the wolves throat its eyes opened and it looked up at him in terror. Mirza took a deep breath turned and began to walk away with a determined huff, he wouldn't turn to cannibalism. At Least, not today. 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 05/04/18 @ 03:32:29 by Wyndy [Pearl] (#12183) |
[#WCU]🦈SharkDog (#128606) Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-03-12 11:31:19 |
Name: Adaka Age: 9 Gender/Sex: (If gender is different from sex, post both) Male Sexuality: (All are welcomed here. If you aren’t alright withthat, this RP isn't for you.) Straight Appearance:uptop Breed/Species: (Note, Wolves are cruel, snobbish and believe dogs are filth. Wolves in this rp are not nice, if your wolf is super sweet, they won't be accepted. Please keep note of the pack mentality. Omegas could be an exception, but please ask about them.) Husky Pack: Wild Fang Rank: Omega Personality: ~Kind ~Rude ~Sarcastic ~Loving when he can History: he has not really had a history since he has always been with the Aild Fang pack for his whole life Crush: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later)N/A Mate: (Please develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later) N/A Offspring: (Please [usually] develop these via RP- This slot is to add them in later- Please also note who is rping as them.) N/A Theme Song: (Optional)N/A Other:he is really kind and loving but can’t do that because he is scared the pack with hurt him for being nice to the dogs 0 players like this post! Like? |
⍟ chennie 🏜️ [toys r us 🧸] (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2018-03-12 15:31:16 |
0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 13/03/18 @ 10:59:19 by Taehyung's Face Enthusiast (#84624) |
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