Ƨιℓɛиcɛ∂ Ƨнα∂σωƨ V2 (Wolf roleplay, semi lit.)

[insanity :)]

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
He felt somebody slam into his side. With a startled bark he jumped up with his fur prickling like a porcupine's quills. A growl escaped from his throat, low and menacing. He stopped growling and rearranged himself to look dignified when he saw it was only Silver the omega. "Hello... Silver." he said through gritted teeth, trying not to shout at her.

[foreverthesickestsam]

Raven padded around for a bit, until he came onto pack territory, the very thing he was searching for. He let a smug smile escape his lips as he stepped over the border and began to pad into the pack territory, his muscles rippling under his pelt. If anything, they'll start me as an Omega... I won't have troubles beating my way up this sorry chain

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Frisco shook out her elegant, glossy white pelt. She padded out of her den and looked around, wondering what she would do today. She smelt the rain and knew it was only a matter of moments before it would down pour. She lurched back inside her den, not wanting to be wet today...

[insanity :)]

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Within seconds, Greythorn smelt an odd smell. An intruding wolf. "Frisco!" he barked. "You're the beta, come with me. I smell an intruding wolf." He rushed towards the smell, a couple of his warriors following him bursting with anticipation. He caught sight of a male with a low growl. One of his warriors shot forward to attack him, but Greythorn gave him a good bite to the leg and sent him limping off to his den. "Why are you here?" he snapped, an edge to his voice. Warriors growled and twitched with excitement behind him.

[emiistar]

..:Form:..

Wolf Name/Nickname:
"Um.. hi. My name is Fang. But I suppose you can call me Rex..."
Gender:
"Oh, yeah. I'm a girl. After you call me a girl, can call me a cat."
Brief Description/Looks/Personality etc.:
"Well, I look like a wolf. Imagine an all-black wolf. Add a white stripe down his head and a white underbelly and legs. Oh yeah. Tip his tail with white and add black dots on his legs. That's me."
Mate/Crush/Pups etc:
"Uh, maybe later."
Rank: "Loner, please. I hate being inferior or bossed around. I will remain a loner." (Maybe not. )
Other: "Not much."

[insanity :)]

(That's a dog in the picture...)

[emiistar]

(IK but it's the closest I could find to the style I wanted...)

[Nathan.]

Silver . Omega

Silver stared wide eyed until his words reassured her that he would not hurt her just yet. She lowered her head and looked away. "I-I'm sorry." She murmured softly and laid on her belly. "I, uh, came across a unknown scent earlier." She said trying to make up for her insolence. The scent was a lone male and had she had any rank besides omega she may have reported it earlier, but it wasn't until now that she tried to use it as a out.

[foreverthesickestsam]

(PFFT. Border Collie! xD)

Frisco shot up at the leaders command and followed him, to confront the loner. She recognized this loner from somewhere....but where? She just stood next to the leader and watched the show, wondering the whole time where she knew the intruding brute from...

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Raven smiled and sat down, not showing respect at all. "I have come to join your pack!" He chimed. His voice was deep, not raspy and had a sound to it that was simply unique.

(I am sorry for my WB )

[insanity :)]

(Alright, accepted.)

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Greythorn glared at the brute. "Hmm... How do I know you're not from Wildfire pack? How should I trust you, and why? Not many alphas just let random LONERS join their pack." he spat the words out as if they were poison. He glanced over at Frisco, who indeed looked like she knew him. "Do you know him, Frisco? I can see your gears turning." He was about to say something else when... CRASH! A large clap of thunder sounded up above, followed by millions of tiny raindrops freefalling from the sky.

[emiistar]

(OK thanks! Sorry :c)

Fang trotted around the forest. His stomach growled loudly as he watched other wolves in the distance, talking. Hah! I'm glad I'm not in the pack life. They better not come mess with me. he thought. Fang thought very highly of himself.