T h e G r a y ~ Semi-Literate Wolf Plague RP ~ O p e n

[.imagine.dragons.]

{ᵃʳᵍᵒˢｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｅｒｓᵛᵉˢᵗʳᵃ

-single single
-male female
-loner loner
-talking to; no one no one
-talks in talks in

The small brute stepped over to a fallen pine and leaped up on the bark textured surface. He stretched his front paws out and shook his body, faint dirt and dust flew off him and fluttered to the ground. The bitter scent of the pack wolves was still close, but he knew they were by the edge of the territory. Argos sat down, his tail hanging off the fallen trunk and whisking away dead fall leaves. He watched as the silver female leaped up onto the boulder that the tree trunk had fallen on. She sat down, staring into the foggy forest. Wind blowing through her pelt and his. He enjoyed her company, and they had built sense he was a pup. Slowly he got up and walked over to her, sitting next to her, their pelts easily blended in with the cold forest. He looked off into the forest with her, feeling the sadness she felt when more wolves came around. A howl broke the silence, and the two loners perked up their ears. Vestra stood to her paws and her fur ruffled to a stand. This howl was different, it wasn't used to the cold air of Alaska and she knew that it had to be a southern wolf. She stayed standing and lifted her maw to the sky. Her song escaping her throat and out into the forest. It was long, and loud for the whole forest around to hear. Argos joined her in her howl of protest to the southern wolves. Their voices used to the cold and the whole howl coming out evenly and smoothly with the breeze of forest.

[Wow crappy post.. o.o]

[~Firebird Rising~]

Tarlon

Tar woke abruptly, hearing the howl echo through the clearing. He got to his feet with a groan. He still wasn't used to this waking-when-the-alpha-said-to thing. When he was on his own, he woke up when he felt like it. Or, when some other animal attacked him for sleeping in their den. He slept in whatever he found, and more often than not, it was usually occupied. It didn't matter to him. When it came to a fight, Tar usually won.

Yawning widely, revealing his sharp, pearly fangs, Tar padded out into the clearing. He shook his head and stretched, then sneezed. The sudden sneeze surprised him, and he stepped back with a little snort of surprise. Looking around to make sure no one saw him get startled by his own sneeze, he sat, and waited to see what the alpha would say.

Everlight

Aimee's howl woke Eve from a nightmare. With a yelp, she sat up, eyes wide with fear, breathing fast. Soon, the terror faded, and she sat her head back down on her paws with a little whine. The dream was the same one it always was. Roseline, running through a darkened forest before her. Eve, running after her, pleading for her sister to stay, but never being able to catch up.

She knew she needed to go out into the clearing, but she buried her face in her paws and stayed a few moments more. She needed a little time to herself, before she could go out and face the rest of the pack.

[hokage.]

Loki had gotten to the creek and gotten himself a drink before hearing the soft melody howl of the alpha. His icey blue eyes scanned the area before deciding to walk around the territory looking for any other wolves or any possible prey.

[|~Nevermore~|]

[[Lies. It's great, especially considering that you have to RP with yourself.]]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

As usual, no pack wolf responded to the alpha's howl. "No news is good news I suppose,"Aimée whispered to herself. She sat contently, her eyes closed and her ears and nose taking in everything she was slowly getting used to in their new home. Her paws were still surprised at the coldness of the ground when she woke each morning, and her pelt needed to thicken before fall settled in. It was silently peaceful at camp, though the alpha knew that most of the wolves were still on their toes. They hadn't been home long, and still weren't sure if there were rival packs or hunters.

In the silence, a howl broke out, and Aimée's eyes snapped open. Not long after, another voice joined the howl, but these were the only voices to be heard. Based on this, the fae decided that it wasn't a pack, but she was still wary. Loners meant trouble, big trouble. Not to mention that it was possible for them to have allies, or carry The Gray. After a moment's thought she decided that it would be best to act upon the howl and settle it right away."Braxel, Tarlon, Loki," the alpha called loudly, gathering some wolves to take with her and investigate. "Auden, Nikki. I need a few wolves to come with me and investigate that howl. Just one or three." She finished calmly, purposefully leaving Everlight out so not to scare her. Standing up, Aimée let out a brisk, loud, sharp howl and started towards where the howl came from, listening to see who would follow.

[hokage.]

Loki walked over to camp hearing the unknown howls and his name plus more being called by the alpha. "I'll come" he said and followed Aimèe. His paws were silent against the ground and he wondered who these new wolves were but also worried if they had come with many wolves or just themselves and if they may carry the disease with them.

[.imagine.dragons.]

{ᵃʳᵍᵒˢｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｅｒｓᵛᵉˢᵗʳᵃ

-single single
-male female
-loner loner
-talking to; no one no one
-talks in talks in

Vestra stopped the howl and lowered her maw and looked at the small brute next to her. His tail was wagging and he barked at her going to a playful bow wanting her to play. She nipped his ear and leaped off the rock bounding around. Argos leaped off with her and bounced around, leaping on her nipping her shoulder playfully and wagging his long tail. Vestra rolled over, leaves and debris clinging to her pelt. Then she heard a return howl to their protest. She rolled onto her paws and her ears perked up. Argos leaped back and his tail tucked between his legs. The brute stood by Vestra's flank looking off into the forest. He watched Vestra to see her action and saw nothing. She smirked and looked at the brute. "Time for a game." She said leaping back up on the boulder till the coming wolves showed up. Argos leaped up with her his tail swishing from side to side. He looked at her and loved how spirited she was when it came to territorial problems and fighting.

[Ha. I love my characters. <3 One is pretty much a follower and the other a dare devil!]

[|~Nevermore~|]

[[Yeah, they're great ^_^ I'll respond after a few others do to give them a chance, but I would like to take advantage of this little break to inform you guys about my situation. My only sources of Internet are my phone and iPod, and school starts again the day after tomorrow. Since I have to use such small handheld devices, it takes me longer to respond and I apologize for this. Also, my phone does this weird thing when my posts get too long and it doesn't let me control where I'm typing so I'm generally on my iPod which lets me make my posts long and fancy with colours, font sizes, and effects. At school and on the go I won't be able to use my iPod on ChickenSmoothie. When this happens(most often at school) I will give a normal sized post but it won't look nice at all like how you're seeing my role playing now. My posts on the go will look like this, plain and black and white. Just thought I would give a heads up and apologize.]]

[.imagine.dragons.]

[Understandable. I'm in the same situation. Sometimes my schools wifi breaks so yeah.. I can also only get on when i have time, normally at the end of the day.]

[~Firebird Rising~]

(Same here. My school's wifi sucks, so during the school week, I can only get on after. I can sometimes get on in the morning, but not often.)

Tarlon

Tarlon heaved himself to his paws and followed the alpha into the forest. He figured that he might as well. What else was he going to do? Sit around in camp? After years of living on the go, Tar found that he couldn't sit still very long without feeling restless. Anyways, he had met a few other loners during his own loner days. If he knew these guys, he may be able to negotiate with them. Or maybe not. He hadn't always left such a pleasant impression on other wolves... Then again, he wasn't always very pleasant in general, he reflected with a smirk.

Everlight

Eve sat back and watched the others leave. She knew, as a patroller, it was sometimes her duty to go investigate things. But inwardly, she was secretly relieved. Strange wolves scared her. She had been considering going for a walk through the forest after Aimee had finished speaking, but now, she certainly wasn't. Not with some loners on the prowl in the territory. With a sigh, she curled up at the edge of the clearing, her tail over her nose.

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