seymour... - literate

[king_bear]

{ of course c: }

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вrυтe - ғιve yeαrѕ - ѕeyмoυr

this will be the text color, "and this is where my character will speak," but it's a wip for now.

тαɢѕ; none atm

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{ - Scar - ; accepted, you can start roleplaying now c:
okay, guys, we've got a lot of fighters and almost no hunters now, so I'm not accepting any fighters anymore. if you'd like, it'd be very nice if one of your fighters would want to be a hunter c; but that isn't necessary }

snowface - beta brute - seymour - alone
The sun was still hidden behind the trees, creeping up slowly as the dawn broke and the dew shimmered in the faint sunlight. Small clouds moved over the sky, hiding the dimmed lights of the few stars still visible, white, fluffy, and strangely shapen. In the forest itself the sunlight formed rays of light, showing every single shatter of dust glitter in the air as small planets.
If you would walk straight into the Seymour territory, and find the small dens spread out over quite a large area, you should walk a little more north, towards the main den - the alpha's. If you'd stand straight in front of it, you should turn ninety degrees to your left, do twenty-four steps and then turn fourty-three degrees to your right. If you looked closely, you'd see the faint image of a grey ghost lying about twenty meters in front of you, hidden up in a hole, and nicely camouflaged by mud and leaves.

Only point is that it wasn't a ghost.
An amber eye shot open in the dawn, its pupil moving quickly, black as a lake at midnight. The big grey creature's head was lifted, and sleepily a second eye opened, its lid totally ruined and the iris and pupil light blue. Snowface flicked his ears, yawned, and stretched out his front paws. The sunlight, parted into small pieces due to the provisionally roof of branches and leaves, flickered into the beta's eyes, making him remember where he was, how he got there and what he was doing there. It, all together, immediately brought his halfly happy mood down and an annoyed frown appeared on his face.
Another day with those imbeciles. Snowface snarled, arised from his den and began to walk towards the center of the territory, the place where the pack usually gathered in the morning.
When the older brute arrived there, there wasn't anyone to be seen yet. So there was much more time to sleep, he thought, much more time in a world that wasn't the real one. Yet again annoyed he sat down, waiting for the other pack members to arrive.

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Exmortis
[b]Exmortis - Fae - Tags - Snowface

Feeling the sun part into the fighters den, Exmortis opened her mouth and yawned, showing crystal white teeth. There was a reason this fae was a fighter. Her teeth are actually sharper than her claws. One small pinch can trickle blood. Try not to mess with this fae. The mainly dark brown wolf was sleeping when the sunlight shone right onto her eyelids, sending drift light into her eyes. She squinted slightly and stretched her forepaws out and arched her back. Flicking her tail, she smoothly walked out of the den as if she wasn't sleeping at all. When this fae is awake, she's awake. Like she had 12 cups of coffee. Shaking her pelt, she scanned the camp base, soon spotting Snowface, the beta brute. Smoothly trotting over to him she dipped her head to the higher ranking. "Morning Snowface." she spoke out, taking a seat next to him. She knew well enough not to call him "Snow" or "Face" because she knew he didn't like it.

- off for the rest of the day, may do some wb on iPod. Going over to a friends house. Good luck everyone! -

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