ᴄ ʜ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ s | ᴡᴏʟғ ʀᴘ | sᴇᴍɪ-ʟɪᴛ | OPEN

[PapaRoachFan]

~ Sea Breeze ~

Sea hadn't heard the brute approach and jumped at the sound of his joking voice, her hackles raising a bit out of habit whenever she was snuck up on. The wind blew through the trees causing leaves to fall and her fur to move with the wind. "Neither did I.." She said, taking a step back since she couldn't physically see the brute's a stance as the two talked. "I'm Sea. You are?" She asked, voice quiet and a bit cautious as she waited for a reply.

[ocean fire.]

{. Any free wolves? c:

[Aerro-]

{Wow, just realized that Sil and Tyrus picture on their forms were mixed up. Haha.

@Ocean, at the moment I think all mine are a tad busy. But I don't want you ignored. BRB. I gotta do somethin and I'll get back to you on this.}

⊙Sil⊙
Sil smiled at the brute and pointed him toward the alpha, Locke. "Bye! Good luck with my brother!" The fae padded away from the brute, grinning.
She noticed on the way to her dens a brute walking out of his den. She was fimiliar with him, she knew his name (Bourne), but the fae never really got to know him to well. In fact, the only part she probably actually knew about him was his name. Bourne. She padded over, her reddish brown fur billowing in the wind, her brown eyes filled with content as they beamed forward. She was such a joyful wolf; it was almost annoying. "Hi," she said to Bourne."Mind if I sit...uh..." she looked at the brute, questioning. Suddenly, the wind acted up again and gusted with such intensity, trees shook and golden and crimson leaves were whisked away in the current. Sil struggled for balance, a bit. Then, she felt a storm on the way. She just...felt it, snesed it. It's that animal sense where they just understand that something is different. Typically, meaning a storm. (There is research in which animals do somehow know when storms come. It has something to do with air pressure, but I'm not about to give you all a science lesson xD) It was nowhere near, but it was coming. (Little did Sil know that the next day there'd be a heck of a lot more than a storm coming. Get it? Morra, the evil wolf is gonna invade tomorrow. Just letting the memebers know. None of the Chance Pack wolves know of this yet.)

≣Locke≣
Locke looked around, seeing an unfimiliar wolf. (Kane) Another brute Sil was talking with (David) . Flirting with? He didn't know, at the momen the though of two wolves in his camp that he didn't know about infuriated him. The alpha kept calm and walked toward one of the brutes (Kane). "You're on Chance Pack territory. What has brought you here?" his voice was strong, yet he it didn't sound too demanding. He glanced at the other wolf (David) and waved him to come over. Then, the gust of wind shook Locke too as he noticed everyone around him being ripped at b the vicious wind.

∞Tyrus∞
Tyrus grinned. The brute replied smugly, "Tyrus. The amazingly brave, breathtakingly handsome, and awesomely kick-butt Delta of the Chance pack." His voice was filled of jokingly arrogan tone. "You can call my Tyrus. Or Ty. What ever suits you, Sea." He wagged his tail, delighted. That was, until the wind also reached Tyrus. He saw the crimson and golden leaves being blown of the trees again. He brute looked to the sky, searching for storm clouds. None were in sight. For now. But he could feel them coming. He turned to Sea, obviously been distracted.

☣Morra☣
(Important:) The wind blew and ripped at the trees. A sense came with that wind. A storm. Yes, indeed, a storm was brewing. Knowing all animals had this feeling, she found it a great time to howl. She had no idea where her pack was, but they best join in on her howl. Deciding that it would send rippled of terror through the Chance Pack, she stomped her paw down, taking a breath and howled. It thundered through the air, echoing through the colored forest. It was the lion's roar. It was the eagle's screech. It was the bear's bellow. Quite literally, it was the wolf's howl. Her head pointed up, she took in a quick breathe and started again. For no longer than a minute the wacked up fae continued to howl. She waned to send horror to the Chance Pack. The same horror they had given to her years ago. She wanted them to know she was coming. She was going to hurt them like they had hurt her. She was going to cause damage, with her pack. Her lovely pack. They were going to be merciless when they came. They won't give any ᴄ ʜ ᴀ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ s to the pack that had dared to exile Morra.

[PapaRoachFan]

~ Sea Breeze ~

Sea wasn't impressed by the intro Tyrus gave for himself. Her head barely shook side to side when he spoke. Why must makes be such arrogant pains? She though to herself as the wind blew through, feeling a major change in air pressure and temperature as if a major storm was brewing and soon to hit. "Alright," she said, wondering why he was being so flirty and joking with her unless he hadn't figured out that she was blind yet. Her hopes were that he wouldn't. As the wind continued to blow, she raised her head a bit, feeling the wind against her fur and shook it out since it gave her a bad feeling though she had no clue how big of a disastrous storm was on it way... The next thing she heard was a blood cutting howl. Her white eyes looked to Tyrus. "Who is that?" She asked, her ears slowly pressing against her skull.

[Aerro-]

∞Tyrus∞
Tyrus was stdying the fae's reaction when his breathe was caught. That voice of the howl, Morra, his sister. He was ashamed to be related to her, and he could say this a million times. Hearing her name always took a huge toll on him. That howl shook him more than anything, more than her name. The howl was close, probably right by the border of the Chance Pack. What did the howl mean though? Was she planning something? He looked at Sea, "I, uhm..." His voice shook. The cocky, arrogant, overly-prideful Tyrus had has voice waver. He became embaressed that Sea had seen such a vulnerable part of him. He shook. Literally. He growled, telling his body to stop the invulintary action. He gulped, gaining back his confidence and his voice, "That, my friend, was our pack's largest threat. The one and only Morra. Tyrus's insne sister," he tried to sound cool about it. He thought it would come out okay but he just sounded like a strangled cat. Sort of. But it was obvious, his hate, fear, and sadness was unmasked. Tyrus was vulnerable. The emotions show clearly on his distraught face. A raw, true face, unlike the smug looks he always put ons.

{ATTENTION ALL MEMBERS. I've noticed a lot of members saying they have open wolves, they feel ingored, etc, etc. WELL, I would like to inform you there are a lot of free wolves. SO. Here is a list of wolves who are open. SOrry if it's a bit crappy, but it's better than nothing.

ocean fire. - Shep(M), Korra (F)
DJsGirl - Kira(F)
A Touch Of Spice - Stone(M), Zhera(F)
Ravenclaw<3 - Craze(F)
xoxNectarine - Kurai, Airi
Sneaker. - Black(F)
•Shadowed• - Grey(M), Journey(Pup,M)
ginga d weed - (Pup, F)
iConverse- - Converse (F)
ғawn - Sephora (F)

IF I MISSED YOU, let me know. I went through 27 pages in about four seconds. So, my apologies. IF YOUR WOLF SHOULDN'T BE ON THE LIST, let know, once again. I was flying through the pages. KAY. Well, I'll be gone in the morning, but if anyone says they need a wolf to RP with, simply quote the list. Not the whole post. Just the list. Part. And maybe this part to. I don't really care. Do what you please..

Anyway, got to go now. I have meeting for something, and then I have to take some senoir pictures for some people, I will not be on till 4:00oclock CENTRAL TIME. I realized I said a diff time before, but I forgot about the photo shoot. So. 4:00. ISH. At the time, when I come online, that will be when Morra invades. I'm excited for this battle. Is that bad? I don't know. It's going to cause some drama. And drama is fun.}

[yeshuasbaby]

≥ S e p h o r a ≤

Sephora drowsily opened her hazel eyes, yawning softly as she did so. She got up and padded out of her den, a light breeze immediately greeting her as she did so. The young fae smiled slightly and lifted her nose towards the sky, enjoying the wind ruffling her silky, snowy white fur. That's when she heard a howl that chilled her to the very bones. For it wasn't just any howl; it was Morra's. She growled softly, her eyes narrowing with absolute loath against her enemy. Though, she had always felt secretly sorry for the she-wolf. She remained still in her spot, unsure of what to do.

[BloodBrother]

Bourne.

Bourne turned to see Sil as the fae approached. His amber eyes didn't portray any ounce of emotion as she spoke. When the wind rushed by, he noticed she was a bit shaky on her paws and he eyes her legs warily, the wind having no more effect on the muscular brute than a piece of grass would to a boulder. "Hello." His voice was deep and masculine without sounding raspy or hoarse. It was strong and intimidating. "I don't mind." He said carelessly, lightly touching the free space beside him with the tip of his tail.

[ᴛʜᴇᴡᴏʟғ]

{ Does your wolf's name Bourne represent the movies? ;D }

.. David ..
He nodded at Sil in thanks, then watched her walk away. He sighed. David glanced over at the wolf she had pointed out, Locke. He was about David's size and didn't seem to be in the best of moods. David hoped this wolf would at least give him a chance. He raised his head and enjoyed the breeze coming through his fur; a storm was coming. He loved storms, but he didn't know why. He perked his ears at the piercing howl and growled. It didn't seem right... David walked over to Locke, his paws aching with every step he took. "Greetings, I am David. I have come in search of food, but I would be more than happy to join this pack, if that is an option." He smiled at the Alpha and tried to seem alright.

[TheOldPlays.The.Oboe]

Nice. Black said, nodding. She looked up, a shower of leaves blowing around her.

[ Black was still with Tyrus. She ain't open ]

[bird.]

(Is anyone able to play Apollo for me? I won't be able to be on until the 26th.)