We are one * Wolf roleplay, accepting! *

[EscapeFromReality]

{No prob, I should get some sleep too.}

[RavenWolf1010]

Maximus

Maximus throws himself under a wolf and kicks up with his legs, throwing him. Maximus then leaps up and slams down into the wolf, grabbing onto it's throat. Maximus holds beneath the chin, so the infected animal can't bite back, and slams his jaws closed hard. Maximus then leaps off, leaving the dead wolf on the ground, and immediately runs after a third. The large brute moves surprisingly fast and grabs onto the wolf's back leg. His teeth puncture tendon, but he's forced to let to as the animal spins around, snapping at him. Maximus dodges back and his eyes glance sideways, spotting the fae return.

She moved through the bush quickly, easily leaping over obstacles. A sick wolf however, had her skidding to a stop. It's eyes were filled with only a dull hunger. It swept it's head from side to side, foam bubbled out from the sides of its mouth. It's suffocating... She couldn't get past it. A growl rumbled in her throat, and she took a step back. The wolf, then charged her. It was a tight space, and she couldn't leap sideways without gettin caught in vegetation. Raven slipped beneath the rabid animal, and brought a shoulder upwards into it's airway. The weight dropped down on top of her. Scrambling backwards, the loner could see the life fleeing from it's eyes. She carefully sidestepped around it. A searing pain shot up from her hind leg and along her back. Looking back, she saw that the wolf had sunk it's teeth into her leg. No, no, no... She shook free of its grasp, and then raised back onto her hind legs. Bringing all her weight down into her forepaws, she brought it down upon the wolf's head. A sickening crunch filled the clearing.

She panted heavily, looking back towards the brute. Another sick wolf was coming up behind. Ignoring the pain in her leg, she sprinted forward, bowling the sick wolf over.

[p e a c h y]

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Name; Aria
Age; 5 years
Gender; Female
Pack; falcon pack
Rank; lead hunter
Personality; very kindhearted, sweet, and loving
History; ask her :3
Kin; deceased
Crush; spark
Mate; open
Seeks in a mate; Someone who has an open personality
Weaknesses; her heart is her weakness
Strengths; she is very fast, and skilled in fighting and hunting

[EscapeFromReality]

Maximus

Maximus quickly disposes of his enemy, glancing down at the matted fur in disgust. The dead animal's eyes where dull in life and now look even more faded. Foam spills from the creatures mouth and congregates in a sickening halo around it's mouth. "I should feel bad for taking your life... but you aren't a wolf, and you don't qualify as living." Maximus thinks as he turns, hearing the sound of battle. His eyes and quick mind take in the fight in a second. He leaps forward to help Raven by latching onto the sick wolf's ear. Maximus's head twists, yanking the wolf's head, and deadly mouth, away from the fae. Maximus let's go of the ear to dodge a bite, before slamming his shoulder down on the infected creatures windpipe. The dark brute stands and shakes off his thick coat, shuddering slightly. These creatures were unnatural... and the go against Maximus's instincts. His face turns to look at Raven and his eyes see over her body, checking for bites or scratches. When Maximus catches sight of her back leg his ears immediately go back and the fur on his shoulders raises. "I apologize in advance..." Maximus says before darting forward and biting her wound, ripping it open wider.

[lacebunnie]

[ sorry, but comet pack already has a beta female. yes, i am aware the spot for beta female in comet pack appears open on the front, but I haven't found the time to add any new roleplayers to the front. ]

[p e a c h y]

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• × • Aria • × •
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Name; Aria
Age; 5 years
Gender; Female
Pack; falcon pack
Rank; lead hunter
Personality; very kindhearted, sweet, and loving
History; ask her :3
Kin; deceased
Crush; spark
Mate; open
Seeks in a mate; Someone who has an open personality
Weaknesses; her heart is her weakness
Strengths; she is very fast, and skilled in fighting and hunting

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(oh my, is claw doing anything from the last post that i did..?)

[EscapeFromReality]

(( @EscapeFromReality: Yeah, you're fine, and your character looks great! Feel free to post. =)
On a side note, I think I might erase my character Vera and replace her with some other wolf. At this point, I don't know who, but, eventually I'll probably be replacing her. ))

Silver Eye :: Alpha :: Comet Pack

Silver slipped off into the forest with his usual limber prowess, his shoulders rolling fluidly in his every motion and his gate as supple as a well stretched cat's. He had a certain grace about him in the way that he moved, his ominously dark fur bouncing and ruffling with his every fluid step to show off stark glimpses of the white fur that always rested beneath the surface of his coat, and he held his head as high as he held it keenly. It gave a certainly intriguing impression of both being predatory and dominant, his haunting golden eye leaving nothing unobserved as it swept through the forest like a hawk. He did not make it too far into the forest before he was aware,though his thoughts of Claw's lack of presence nearby. He noticed that she was falling behind after earlier seemed so exuberant. He questioned this odd behavior, flicking a fleeting glance behind himself to look at her, but that was all. HE asked no questions, but only kept moving forward, charcoal gray nose twitching as he began to scent the air. It took no time at all for him to catch an unfamiliar twang in the air, one that was sour enough that he scrunched up his nose. Oh, yes, there was something diseased in his territory, that was for certain, and, scenting beyond the twang, he could smell the tell-tale scent of of mangy wolves. Crimson had been right. There were some very ill dogs on their territory, and now it was his job to flush them out. HE glanced over his shoulder once more. "Stay close," he whispered coarsely to his beta female, motioning with a curt jerk of his head for her to pick up her pace. "Our enemies are close, and they do not smell as though they are well," he informed, his tone trailing into that of concentration. His steps became much more tentative yet just as fast, seeming to float upon the brush instead of crush it down. It was all too quickly that he heard snarls and growls, some from in front and some from behind. And they moved, and they moved, and they moved. Silver froze, shoulders tense with the rest of his body. All around he could hear snarls and snapping, heavy paw steps snapping twigs and tangling in the brush, and the sound kept on relocating again and again. He realized that Claw and himself were being circled haphazardly. There was no order to the moves which he heard surrounding them, and this made Silver uneasy. "We are surrounded. On guard. Be...ready."

{This was for Claw, but I'm not sure if you already replied to it or not.}

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(thanks and i have already have replied to that.)

[EscapeFromReality]

{Sorry, my bad. And in that case, I don't see any posts for Claw.}