Absolutely!
Feral - I mostly do wolves, lions and dragons, but anything would be cool!

Fantasy - As long as we aren't roleplaying as humans its fine by me!

World building - Y E S P L E A S E

Meh
Anthro - haven't done it at all yet but I'd be fine with it!

Historical - Unless its fantasy history no thanks (or medieval)

Fandoms - depends on the fandom

Zombie apocalypse - not really interested! It's kind of boring at this point...

Nope
Humans- Why? I don't really know I just don't like roleplaying with humans even though I write them. Don't ask me how that works because I do not know

Romance - unless its feral I won't do it lol

The morning mist settled around the clearing in which three wolves stood. One white as snow, one black as the night sky and one brown. The only sound around them was that of the white, a small rumble in the wolf's throat. Soon the brown turned towards the black, lifting his chops and showing his white teeth, then he too started to growl, louder then the females but softer and less aggressive.
The black wolf backed up into a tree behind them. "I-I didn't do anything! Why would I steal?" Their voice wavers with fear, clear to the other two. The white wolf steps forward.
"Look at you, skinny. 'Why would I steal?' Because you need food! If you hadn't stolen our meal we would let you in on it. But you did. Show your teeth!"
"No, I didn't steal, there's no reason to-" The black wolf whimpers just before the brown one lunges. He grips the blacks throat and rolls them to the ground.
"Show your teeth." He says calmly, holding down the skinny wolf. "It would be for the better."
The black wolf shakes their head. and struggles underneath the males paws. The white wolf comes over and forces the dark wolf's head to the ground. She shoves her paw into the other's mouth and peers in. She slit her own paw on the other's wolf's tooth and shouted.
"She's bit me! Youn kill her!" The white screeches in fake pain.
"B-but I didn't... And I'm not a her..." The black furred wolf struggles harder underneath the brown male. The brown male looks lovingly at the white then shoves his muzzle into the throat of the spine-showing skinny wolf. He steps off of the other and walks over to help the white wolf.
The black wolves opens her mouth and blood gurgles out, they try to breath but the male crushed the airway in their neck. The eyes roll to the back of their head, they stop twitching.
"Dead." The male growls at the body. "That's what you get for hurting my sister!"