It's cold and dark. The pack is huddled together, hoping not to lose anyone to the night. The sounds in the forrest make you startle. Their eyes peer at the pack from the bushes, growls errupt from everyones throats. Its winter. Its death. Its survival.
The pack is struggling to survive, most nights they lose someone. Not always to the rogues but to the unforgiving winter. They must learn to survive and most importantly survive. Theres not time to play friendly, neither is there enough time to fight. Theres not enough time to be prepared.
Rules
Its a survival RP, if you want romance I would prefer if you PMed me and the person who owns the charrie to ask
No swearing, AT ALL
Try and write at much as you can
Correct grammer and spelling is advised
No godmodding, powerplaying, gary/marysues ect
All Tess's Rules Apply
No 'magic' wolves
Use the form provided
The pack is struggling to survive, most nights they lose someone. Not always to the rogues but to the unforgiving winter. They must learn to survive and most importantly survive. Theres not time to play friendly, neither is there enough time to fight. Theres not enough time to be prepared.
Rules
Its a survival RP, if you want romance I would prefer if you PMed me and the person who owns the charrie to ask
No swearing, AT ALL
Try and write at much as you can
Correct grammer and spelling is advised
No godmodding, powerplaying, gary/marysues ect
All Tess's Rules Apply
No 'magic' wolves
Use the form provided
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Form;
Username:
Wolfs Name:
Gender:
Wolfs looks/pic:
Age:
Personality:
Weakness's
StrongPoints:
Rank:
Other: