ᶫ ͦ ˢ ͭ- a wolf roleplay -reviving- OPEN

[knight of time]

Y O U R journey has just begun.

Y O U are. You live, you hunt, you eat. You watch others die, as is the way. But you... you have stayed. Somehow. Somehow this world has spared some cruelness for you, and you are left behind by everyone.
The prey has disappeared. Your tiny, meaningless world is gripped in a sheath of ice that seems to last forever. You have no meaning. You are nothing but a fleck of dust on this huge world that needs to be obliterated.
Many say it's a small world... this is wrong. The massive size of the place you stand is too much for your petty mind to handle.
Big world, no?
You have no family, friends, or relatives. There is no warm welcome to a happy pack. The stench of death taints the harsh winds.
Fate is playing quite the game with you, my friend. I hope that you can play your cards well, or cheat Demise by counting your words. But for now...
You are L O S T.

[knight of time]

S U R V I V O R S



Nakalla



D E M I S E D

[knight of time]

R U L E S

No fantasy. It's realistic~
This is meant to be semi-literate. I don't expect them to be paragraph-long, but I don't want chatspeak or short stuff either. At least three sentences.
Respect the rules of this roleplay and of this site in general.
Please use a fade to black or PM for those scenes.
This is supposed to be a roleplay about finding love and success where there is no pity or mercy. Follow along please~

[knight of time]

F O R M

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 [center][img]I M A G E    H E R E[/img][/center]
[center][color=#BFBFBF]A B O U T yourself, now.[/color][/center]
[right][color=#008080]Name;[/color][/right]

[left][color=#008080]Age;[/color][/left]

[right][color=#008080]Gender;[/color][/right]

[left][color=#008080]Nickname;[/color][/left]

[right][color=#008080]Quote;[/color][/right]

[center][color=#BFBFBF]T E L L M E about your looks, please.[/color][/center]

[right][color=#008080]Pelt colour;[/color][/right]

[left][color=#008080]Pelt Style; (glossy, matted, dirty...)[/color][/left]

[right][color=#0080BF]Body Build;[/color][/right]

[center][color=#BFBFBF]W H A T is going on inside, my dear?[/color][/center]

[right][color=#008080]Personality;[/color][/right]

[left][color=#008080]Strengths;[/color][/left]

[right][color=#008080]Weaknesses;[/color][/right]

[left][color=#008080]Drive for survival;[/color][/left]


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[knight of time]

A B O U T yourself, now.

Name;
"Nakalla, thank you."

Age;
"Around four years."

Gender;
"A fae, but of course!"

Nickname;
"I don't have one. I'm me,
I don't need a cover-up."

Quote;
"Why am I really here?
... Who cares, at least my blood
is still hot in my veins,
and my muscles are still
pushing."

T E L L M E about your looks, please.

Pelt colour;
"I'm a greyish wolf,
with darker spots in
certain places. My face
has brown on it and
I have a few highlights
of red in places."

Pelt Style;
"My pelt is often ruffled up
against the bitter winds here."

Body Build;
"I'm tall, and slender. I have
quick feet and delicate paws.
I'm good with leaves and berries,
and I can make a wound heal faster
that way."

W H A T is going on inside, my dear?

Personality;
"I haven't met any other wolves...
I'm quick-witted and snappy.
I can be aggressive,
but I'm a lover, not a fighter.
I've survived by healing any wounds
I've gotten with leaves and eating
berries when times get tough.
I am a romantic, and when I
hear lost howls carried on the
wind, singing of love and
togetherness, I laugh in the
face of Death and know
I have a purpose."

Strengths;
"I'm smart, fast, and good with
a sharp stick. And herbs, too."

Weaknesses;
"I hate the voids that come
with every new snow.
No gap between sky and earth...
and extreme strength.
I'm not exactly buff."

Drive for survival;
"My love is out there...
I know it."

[knight of time]

bump~

[Junsui]

Are you accepting? I may join soon, this sounds interesting. o3o

[knight of time]

Are you accepting? I may join soon, this sounds interesting. o3o

Yep, we're accepting. c:

And thanks! It's a quick idea I just came up with.

[Junsui]

A B O U T yourself, now.

Name; Kalia

Age; Two years

Gender; A female.

Nickname; Kala.

Quote; "If you don't trust time, at least trust destiny to head you in the right direction."

T E L L M E about your looks, please.

Pelt colour; A golden brown.

Pelt Style; (glossy, matted, dirty...) Usually somewhat scruffy but soft, occasionally messy.

Body Build; Tall and slender. She was a runt of a pup, lucky to survive. Fighting is her talent, so she has some muscles.

W H A T is going on inside, my dear?

Personality; Insecure and untrusting. Her life hasn't been of the best, her parents died not very long after she was old enough to find a mate, and her siblings were killed at different times. Her brother ran away, her sister was killed by a bear, and her two borthers starved in the bitter winter. She is very worried about how long she has left to live, as she has a fear of death. She is too scared to look for a mate, and is afraid no one would take her as one. She believes she should have died instead of her parents and siblings, wishing she could have sacrificed herself. She is, otherwise, usually optimistic, but at times she can be negative and antisocial.

Strengths; Her strength, her stubbornness, her will to live, and her sharp hearing.

Weaknesses; Poor eyesight, quietness, negative opinion of herself, not being able to run very fast, and her shyness.

Drive for survival; Pretty strong. She wishes to live for her dead loved ones, and tries to be the best wolf she can be.

[knight of time]

( accepted, I shall begin xD)

N A K A L L A
Nakalla looked down at the swirling ground below her, shielding her eyes from the bitter winds of the newest blizzard to hit the area... and the worst yet. Nakalla wasn't losing her hope, though. She crouched down and dug down deep into the snow, finding some frozen berries. She took her bag, a human item made of buffalo skin, and piles the food into it. Then she rose her head to the wind, and, like her practice always was, looked for any shadows in the wind. She had found many throughout her stay here. Most dead, many dying, and many fully alive but doing the death dance, asking for mercy and freedom from the place they lived in now.
"I ended their suffering."
She frowned into another wave of snow, but braved it and called out.
"Hello? Anyone there? Hello?"