Live on the Edge { Wolf Roleplay } ~Open & Accepting

[Blonde Haired Gurl.]

I finally finished my forms!

BUMP!

[archeron.]

Accepted. I guess.

[archeron.]

I'm just going to start this }

{~Havanna~}

Mood~
Annoyed.
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Romance Staus~
Single. No Crush.
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Rank~
Alpha Fea. Swift Rapids.
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Havanna lifted her velvety muzzle to the amber sky. Dusk had fallen times ago with a soft gust of wind. Prey had all disappeared into the scarlet brush for their evening rest. Lions prowled across the dirt in hunt of a stray meal. Head high with pride, Havanna proceeded to the edge of the river. Victoria Falls was a large falls, but it no longer scared this fea. Each morning it greeted her like an old friend does. A moan like howl interupted the Alpha's thoughts. A fea, about 3 years of age, Lion Fangs. Growling in warning the fea stepped away from the river bed. It wasn't a reason to attack, but the fea needed to remove herself from the area. Trotting away with a rapid speed, the tanish wolf howled for her pack to gather at their river camp. A small stream shot out from the main river, and formed a small watering hole area. The pack thrived their, and rarely ventured out into the savannah. Their slim, yet fit bodies were built more for smaller prey, and swimming. Havanna's strong legs carried her to the edge of the camp. Stopping to a halt, the fea growled loudly.

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{~Johanna~}

Mood~
Victorious.
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Romance Staus~
Single. No Crush.
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Rank~
Batess. Lion Fangs.
~~

Johanna chuckled as the alpha fea scurried away. Johanna's freshly washed fur sparkled with water droplets. Wind rustled her fur as the fea turned and bound across the dusty plains. Zebras sqealed in terror at the sight of the fea. Her pelt was black at top with dimming legs. Her eyes had white fur surrounding them, and her tail was a blackish ashen color. Dark green eyes framed her feminine face. Letting out a triumphant bark, the wolf charged towards the rocky area the Lion Fangs called home. Each alf had their own rock to sleep on and their own pile of kill. The reason the pack was given the name Lion Fangs, was from the way they survived. They hunted as a pack, slept out in the open, and had sub packs inside of them. They were K-9 lions. Rigid with excitement, Johanna raced towards her alpha's rock. Maybe he would be there to hear of her scaring the other alpha fea.

[archeron.]

Bump.

[archeron.]

Bump.