Wolfs of the plain | Wolf roleplay |No rules C:

[Demonsockpuppet]

Jet gives the signal by giving a loud yelp, moving forwards in between the large rocks. Looking at Silver she nodded to show to be ready. Waiting for the herd to start moving, she smiled and glared at the elk hungrily.

[Asherwy]

Xavier leaped out with a snarl and managed to slash some of the elk behinds. They yelped and started galloping towards Jet and Silver.

[Demonsockpuppet]

Jet howls quickly and runs in front of the elk herd, making the front elks turns and ram into the others. Two elk fatally fall and Jet smiles, hearing their bones snap under the weight of the others. Growling, she snapped at their legs and killed the two fallen elk, making sure not to get trampled.

Jumping out from behind the rock, Silver chases a small juvinile. Snapping at it's legs she smiled as it slowed and headed towards the river.

[plaanets_]

{Joining. It says I can make my own pack, Can I make one? Just one.}

[Asherwy]

Xavier brought down a weak male, one of which he slashed its rear, which apparently is the elk's weak spot. "Weird." He muttered to himself. Then he spotted a straggling foal not to far from him and killed it with a swift claw to the neck, it was scrawny, probably born a few days ago.

[plaanets_]

Name Of Pack: Ember Birch Pack
Pack Hunting Grounds:
This is the main clearing.
The Wolves Usually Hunt On A Mountain. There Is Usually Lots Of Prey There.
Pack Den: {What? Wolves have many different dens.}
Personality or explanation of what your pack is like: In The Ember Birch Pack, There are just many different personalities of wolves. There could be shy wolves, perky, and wolves that don't like being around others. There's no stopping whatever wolf wants to join.
The rules of this pack are:
~No challenging the Alpha.
~No crossing other pack's territory. {That can be broken...}
Basically just simple things like that.

Drink. - What? - They're Here?!


Name: "Devin. Yes I know it's a male name but it suits me fine."
Gender: "Female. I already said 'Devin is a male name.' That should have told you already. Same as my looks and voice."
Age: "I'm three human years. Yes I know what humans and human years are."
Nickname: "I could be called Devil but I also really like my real name."
Personality: Devin could be fun, and entertaining... But she's not. She's a lot more interested in running a pack then playing around like a pup. She is very mellow and always has her ail at a bored position. She enjoys and respects her privacy and is alone a lot. She is 'soul'. She is very much a tomboy and would get dirty if she wanted to or had to. She is a bit sarcastic and can get angry if you say the wrong thing easily. She does break out of being Alpha sometimes when she goes to her favourite place at the river; a waterfall. She will eventually get a crush like all tomboys would, but not at the moment. Devin likes a brute that is sweet and smart. One that doesn't act like a complete jerk to impress another wolf. She also likes a brute by personality. Devin can be hard to get along with, but you just got to keep bugging her until she doesn't snap and allow you to follow her sometimes. That is her way of inviting a wolf to be her friend.


Pelt Colour: "A really nice sand colour."
Eye Colour: Yellow.
Scars: "I have many. I have a few under my stomach. about 3. I have a long one on the back of my right back leg and also two small ones on my from left leg. But they were smll and I got them a long time ago. The fur grew and covered them."


Pack: "Ember Birch. Also known as mine."
Rank Wanted: Alpha Female
Rank: Alpha Female.


Crush: "No one. I won't get one." None yet.
Mate: "No one. I enjoy being single at the moment."
Pups: "NO. I will never have pups. I know it will be for the sake of the pack, but I'm NEVER having some. They are really annoying!"


Others: Nothing.
Extras: Nothing.
Theme Song: Tentacles - Ghost Town

Say What? - Howl... - Get Away. - Sit. - Stretch.


Name: "My name is Decoden."
Gender: "...I'm a female. Duh."
Age: "Three human years Devin tells me."
Nickname: "I'd Rather other wolves go by my real name."
Personality: Decoden is a shy fae. She always keeps things to herself and would never tell a secret to ANYONE. Unless she feels that confident. She likes to be on her own a lot and sometimes is even with Devin, discussing her problems and fears. She is happy Devin listens and knows what to do. Around new wolves, she won't say a thing. But once you know her well, she is pretty cool about everything. She is a fast runner. She is a great hunter and fighter. Even though she is kinda shy, she won't back down from a fight. She would do alot of things for the ones she loves, she would fight and might even die for the ones she loves. She hates dramatic faes that think everything is about them. She hates males that do that too. She really hates wolves that are jerks and think they are perfect. Overall, she is nice but doesn't talk much.


Pelt Colour: White.
Eye Colour: Yellow.
Scars: "I fell off of a small cliff when I was a year and 2 moons old. I got a big scratch that is now a scar on my stomach. I also have a few small ones on just my legs. But they don't matter to me."


Pack: Ember Birch.
Rank Wanted: "Hunter is good for me."
Rank: Hunter.


Crush: "No one yet. I gotta admit, I will eventually. But not now. Impress me."
Mate: No one.
Pups: None.


Others: None.
Extras: Nothing.
Theme Song (Optional): Brazil - Deadmau5

Sleep. - Look Behind You. - Alert.


Name: "Sketch. Don't know what it means."
Gender: "Male. I know I am."
Age: "Three and a half human years."
Nickname: "My name is here for a reason. Just use it."
Personality: Sketch is very personal. He hates being around others. He is brave and heartless I should say. He doesn't care about females. He thinks their spineless and useless. He'll snap if he's interrupted or bothered while doing important pack stuff. Deep down inside, he is a caring brute. He does concern for who gets hurt but doesn't show it. He'll wait for him to be alone with the injured wolf to show his concern.


Pelt Colour: Brown mixtures.
Eye Colour: Brown.
Scars: 2 on the front of his right back leg. A big scar on the side of his left front leg and 2 medium scars on the right side of his stomach.


Pack: .
Rank Wanted: Alpha Male
Rank: Fighter


Crush: "No one. Will never."
Mate: No one.
Pups: NONE!


Others:Nothing
Extras: Nothing.
Theme Song: Hello Fascination - Breathe Carolina.

Beauty. - Walk In The woods. - A Winter Break. - Huntin' - Swim


Name: "Novel is my name."
Gender: Male.
Age: "Two and a half human years."
Nickname: "None."
Personality: Novel is just a male that wants to live a life. Just a regular wolf. Get a mate, be happy and live for the rest of his life. He is sweet and can make friends pretty easily. He isn't the type of brute that will flirt with almost every female in a pack. He is very nice and mature. He is a peace maker and likes to keep things happy between others. He is fun and likes to mess around but never disobeys orders.


Pelt Colour: Black.
Eye Colour: Redish brown.
Scars: "I have 6 small ones on my right front leg. But you can still see them. I got into a huge fight."


Pack: Ember Birch.
Rank Wanted: "Doesn't matter."
Rank: Hunter.




Crush: None yet.
Mate: No one.
Pups: No thanks.


Others: Nothing.
Extras: Nothing.
Theme Song (Optional): Dr Doctor - Ghost Town

[kerosine]

Dark sniffed around the air, still staying close to the pack, he could smell a rabbit and he stalked it slowly.

[||Perfect Two||]

((Was I accepted))

~&*Mai*&~

Name: Mai
Age: 2
In heat: yes you could say that....
Rank wanted: Alpha
Rank(add when given):
Personality: Well I'm nice I like to be people's friends and be loved and have wolfs back. I'm sweet and I will be your friend until your mean. Make me mad fine but you hurt my friends your dead.
Crush: uh I'm not sure yet!

Mate: wants
Pups: wants

[Demonsockpuppet]

Yes, Mai was accepted. Ember Birch pack is accepted, I will add now but might take 10-15 mins)

[Asherwy]

Xavier brought down a weak male, one of which he slashed its rear, which apparently is the elk's weak spot. "Weird." He muttered to himself. Then he spotted a straggling foal not to far from him and killed it with a swift claw to the neck, it was scrawny, probably born a few days ago.