Ｔａｋｅｎ {Wolf Roleplay} -closed-

[Foxen]

What wolf of yours is applied for Delta male Horse65478?

[Spotted.Newt]

Rio.

[Foxen]

I could not remember that you signed up Rio, did you just make that wolf up by editing your post, by that you are very unfair as another person asked for the rank before you did.

[SelphieTifa]

{{ It ok he Horse65478 applied first they can have alpha it is not unfair they where accepted first }}

[Foxen]

Hey Tifa! Delta rank for the Oak's pack is open (;

[SelphieTifa]

{{ Hey I will apply for that rank for the oaks pack then need to make my wolf form first }}

[NightmareFrost]

She walks over to the alpha and lays down the herbs in front of her. "I'm sorry to cause trouble for you.." Her voice apologetically. "Um..I scouted the whole territory twice..and everything seem to be okay.." She didn't look straight at his eyes which basically the rule.

[catt;]

{OOC: You do not get Delta, horse, because you edited your post after Tifa already asked. It's also Whispering Willows, not winds, you must also review the ranks. There is no scout rank at all. Also, accepted, I added Mars to the ranks. c:}

Nickname : None
Crush : No.
Gender : Male.
Rank : Alpha Male of Towering Oaks
Location & Activity In the camp.

Ｘａｖｉｅｒ

Xavier narrowed his eyes, still annoyed at the fit the females had thrown earlier. "It is okay, I understand that you were on my side with the sleep thing," he told her, a slight chuckle escaping his maw as he did so. He was still laying on the rock, and he was quite hot now due to the sun beating down on him.

[dira.]

{Thank you! First post will be up soon. Anyone open to chat or something? c:}

[dira.]

мαяѕ
❝ Sworn To   P R O T E C T ❞

A  lpha
W  hispering Willows
C  rushless
S  leepy
A t camp

Mars opened his eyes to the shining sun light. He had slept in late, normal for the young Alpha. With a fast shake of his coat the brute was on his feet. He padded slowly out of his den. A yawn escaped the jaws of the white wolf. Scaning the camp for any signs of life. He flopped himself down outside of his den with a grunt. Mars liftted his mizzle and scented the crisp air.