OPEN|Fallen Skies|WolfRP V3 restarting due to unorganized rp

[vega.]

- yay :3

[Avaianche]

(bumpy c:)

[vega.]

-Well, considering how long it will probably take until some one does join, I'd prefer we start now X3

With the wind rustling the trees, Blue trotted among the landscape, with was fluent with forest. The hills sloped upwards and down again, the gorges were un-admirably steep while heading down to the creeks and following through to the northern birch forest. This was a new expansion for the pack's territory, and was not fully explored or cleared. With Altea following at pace behind her, she scanned her view closely. Looking for signs of prey, danger, or wolves. With a flick of her tail, she signaled Altea to look east, while she patrolled the rest.

- Both Blue or Altea can be rped with, wether or not your character is coming from the east or north, or south to west.

[fg05281]

(Kix.anyone mind if i drop in?)
name:snowflake
Rank:loner
Gender:fea
Age: she is 5
Mate:none
Crush:none
Pups:none
Pack:none(getting repetitive enough?)
description: snowflake is a white wolf with grey paws and tail with grey stripes on snout. she has brown eyes
(lol i love creating a form)

[vega.]

-go ahead c; your charie was added and you can jump in however you want

[Avaianche]

► Zeke - brute - with: / - at: somewhere in the forest - loner ◄
Zeke was padding near a small creek, he sighed with content, he liked the life of a loner, not too dependant and you can do whatever you would want. No annoying alpha telling you what to do. Yes, this is the like Zeke loved. He lowered his head and starting drinking from the cold creek, refreshing in the warm weather. A cold breeze rustled the leaves and his fur, it was a sudden variation in the warm sunlight but welcome non the less. After drinking, Zeke continued to walk the sun shining on his back.

(i suppose he's coming from the east then oWo there are also a lot of loners XD)

[vega.]

Yea, This is why i limited the loners to 4 at a time cx

Altea marched along the mud, lifting her paws high to avoid being stuck. She smelled an unusual smell. The mud water was carried by the stream that broke off from the creek, and the water carried the fresh of a wolf. She splashed a bit as she clawed up the pile of wet dirt and followed the water, silently approaching the wolf. Whoever she was following was just entering the territory. Her grey eyes became alert as she could feel the wolf's presence. She looked down the tree-speckled hill, and there stood a tall, big wolf. He was relaxed, and only content on exploring whats in front of him. Altea figured he was quite clumsy, for he would've heard her emerging through the leaves if he was attentive. Altea decided not to start a conversation yet, but follow a bit more in case he walks out of the territory again.

[Avaianche]

► Zeke - brute - with: Altea - at: somewhere in the forest - loner ◄
Zeke felt as if he was being watched, a familiar feeling, but still. The wind was coming from the direction he was walking in, so there couldn't be someone in front of him, if someone was following him, it was from the back. He stopped, Maybe I'm just being paranoid He thought. But then again, he could swear he heard the leaves rustle as if someone walk through them. He figured it was just the wind, but the wind wasn't as strong that it would rustle it that hard... He quickly turned around, his thoughts were correct a black fae had been following him, she smelled simular to the other wolf scents he had smelled. "what do you want" Zeke growled at the fae who was older, but smaller than he was "I'm leaving your territory soon, and I have no business with you. So could you just please leave me alone?"

[fg05281]

(ok thank you)
snowflake - fea - tagged, none - place, a river in the forest - rank, loner - pack, none -
snowflake drank deeply from the cool river. she looked around. her white ears flicked and warm brown eyes watched for prey. she knew she was small, had been all her life. being the runt snowflake was strange enough the strongest and most observant pup in her old litter. her ears and tail up she sat down and started cleaning her white and grey fur.
(anyone open for snowflake?)

[vega.]

Altea gave soft snort. She had paused in mid-stride. Placing her foot down, with her ears forwards and raised half way, she spoke. "Did you not expect to find anyone from the pack territory you're walking in?" She asked, taking a step forwards with an expression that looked like this entire situation was ridiculous.