Ｗａｎｉｎｇ Ｍｏｏｎ (Wolf RP) OPEN

[Prophet]

↬↬ Ｗａｎｉｎｇ Ｍｏｏｎ ↫↫

Ｄｉｓｃｕｓｓｉｏｎ Ｔｈｒｅａｄ

Ｐｌｏｔ

A wilderness on the coast that has managed to avoid the rapid industrialization of the world - hidden and difficult to venture to, it is one of few places that does not harbor humans. Multiple packs of wolves have come and gone, isolating themselves and receding to their own section of the territory. While they are generally at peace, boarders are strictly maintained to preserve each packs land and prey. Lush green mountains covered in life meet a brutal coast, it is in these mountains and prairies that the Inua Pack has dwelled for generations. It is the largest pack in the area, and controls the most land. While the pack has seen little turbulence, these last few years have been grueling as the aging alpha has died - leaving behind no mate or offspring to take his place. Thus sending both Inua pack members and wolves from surrounding packs into a frenzy as they each try to claim control.

It is a trial both by combat and charisma - who will be crowned the new alpha? Will this thriving pack prosper under new control, or will generations of greatness come to an end?

[Prophet]

Ｒｕｌｅｓ
(Must be followed)

↠ Site rules apply [duh]
↠ You cannot start as Alpha
↠ Chat and post forms on discussion thread
↠ Appropriate spelling and punctuation,
8 sentence minimum per post.
↠ Experienced role-players preferred
↠ Relatively active, on at least once a day,
or willing to tell us when you will be busy
↠ Refrain from rping too much when I'm not on,
5 page max
↠ Interact with other members regularly
↠ No god modding or power playing
↠ No relationships with your own characters
↠ Try to keep genders even
↠ Have fun!
↠ Third Person only
↠ PM me or post on D&F to reserve
↠ One high ranking character per person
↠ Loners must have eventual intent to join pack
[I might add more as needed]

Ｐａｃｋ Ｒｕｌｅｓ
(Break at your own discretion)

↠ Always obey the alpha
↠ Obey anyone that is a higher rank than you
↠ Do not engage with loners without alerting alpha
↠ Do not hoard food
↠ Do not leave the territory without permission
[I might add more as I think of them]

[Prophet]

Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ


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Prairie
Forests
Images from Newport OR

Ｐａｃｋ Ｍｅｍｂｅｒｓ

Previous Alpha ↠ Ekon ♂ Missing/Deceased

Alphas ↠ xxx and xxx (TBD VIA RP)

Betas ↠ Rae ♀ and Luxtra ♀

Lead Fighter ↠ Rek ♂

Lead Hunter ↠ Dahlia ♂

Lead Healer ↠ Quinn ♀

Elders <3> ↠

Fighters <5> ↠ Ursa ♀, Ryxx ♂, Kodeas ♂, Jazz ♀, Song ♀

Hunters <4> ↠ Shadow ♂, Kivuli ♀, Kit ♀, Onyx ♀

Healers <3> ↠ Wren ♂

Omegas & Pups ↠ Samael ♂, Regal ♂, Royal ♀

Loners ↠ Noelle ♀, West ♀

Ｒｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓｈｉｐｓ

╭♥ Crush / ♥ Mutual Crush / ♡ Mates / ✖ Enemies

[Prophet]

❀Quincy//Quinn❀
-Lead Healer
-Location//Dens
-Mood//Tired
-Tags//Open

The brisk morning sent a cool breeze into the mouth of the healer's den, chilly air kissing her face and startling her awake. The sun was rarely her songbird because the opening of her den did not face the sky, it looked out into the woods. Merely a hole dug out under a decaying trees roots, Quinn had called this space home since she was a pup. When promoted to lead healer she had been urged to move up near the rest of the packs hierarchy, but this hole was her hole and she couldn't help feeling attached to it. A habitual yawn escaped her as she came up to her feet, shaking dust and twigs out of her pelt. Birds in a frenzy, swooping from tree to tree, let out frantic notes to beckon the sun out of hiding, Quinn enjoyed listening to their melodies on her walk up to the main camp. The dense forest that surrounded the Inua packs den site was full of leafy trees, pines, shrubs, and life. It was obvious the heavy rains would be coming soon as chipmunks and squirrels were plump with nuts and covered in bushy fur. The wolves were changing too, their coats thickening and preparing them for the intense winter that was soon to come. Quinn had decided today would be dedicated to forging, something to distract her from the unpleasant aura that had settled into their home with the loss of Ekon. Even to her it was a mystery - other than his age he was in good health... She tried not to worry to much about it, since it seemed like there was nothing that anyone could have done. She slowed as her slender body came unto the plaza of sorts that connected all the different den areas, her ears flat, as she peered around looking for someone to bother. Honey colored eyes were narrow with heavy eye lids drooping down, it would take a splash in the stream to fully wake her up.

[kintsugi.]

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( ♔ ) x ❝ ＤＥＳＥＲＯＮＴＯ！！ ── ─
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( name: deseronto. ) xx • xx ( sex: male. ) xx • xx ( rank: beta. ) xx • xx ( interested in: none. ) xx • xx ( tags: quincy. )
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xxxxxxxxxShifting slowly in the trees was the ashen mass, muscular neck quickly allowing a jerk of motion to reflect his sudden relation that he was no longer alone - then again, was anyone ever truly alone? He supposed some liked to think so, but he imagined they were of lesser minds and younger souls. In a world like this it was a blessing to be occupied with the sounds of laughter - crying even. It gave people a reason to go out and get some air, maybe meet new people or catch a tune. He'd seen and talked to a'many people of the antisocial nature, and although the life wasn't necessarily bad, it certainly wasn't glamorous either. A little peace was good every now and then, but to bathe in it... Stark selfishness to ones health. Ugh. Yet why did he care? It wasn't as if he'd seen anyone here acting like such, but he couldn't help but think of what might happen considering the recent disappearance of their alpha, Ekon. Despite being carried under his wings, he knew very little about the brute. Then again, Dese did tend to... Well, lose his thoughts.

Somewhat of a forgetful clod he was, not stupid or ignorant, but lacking in the field of memory when it came to the little things. It made him grunt, tossing his giant bum aside to sit down with a 'humpf'. The beta male allowed himself to witness the pack, well, his pack... It was such an odd phrase to process. His butterscotch visionaries grinned at Quincy, watching as she wandered around in what looked to be boredom. "M'lady Quincy? What ish it that you're up to thish time? You do appear to look rather... Down." He pulled himself up, walking over to her with a charming smile and a softly wagging tail. Of course he still had his ears pointed forward as an act of dominance, he didn't want to look too friendly.

[ just in case you're wondering, he has a lisp on the 's' sound. ]x

[monta,]

❆ ＵＲＳＡ！

female - fighter - tags. open - feeling. drowsy - location. pack grounds
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indentThe bear-coated shewolf calmly pried her dull, amber hued eyes open as the sun slowly began creeping up and past the horizon, preparing to settle into the sky for the day. Ursa yawned as she planted her large paws on the soil beneath her, lifting her drowsy frame up. She lazily sauntered out of the den, one would be able to tell just from looking at her posture that she wished she was still sleeping, with her tail grazing the forest soil beneath and her head lowered slightly, ears just barely being held up by their own weight.
indentShe shook her brown pelage roughly, freeing any debris that had been clinging onto her dark fur along with being a futile attempt to wake herself up. Powerful jaws creaked open as a yawn forced itself out of the fighter. Ursa calmly sat where she stood, releasing a quiet huff as she did so as she began silently scanned the camp, noting that not many others were up yet, and those that were seemed to be mingling among themselves. Ursa, on the other hand, wasnt opposed to having some time to relax in the mornings before having to converse with others. It's not that she didn't like speaking with her packmates. No, she simply thought that having to make idle conversation for no reason was draining.

[* Born Free *]

[ future post will be prettied up but I don’t have time at the moment ]
Kivuli • Hunter • crush: — • mate: — • location: pack camp • tags: —
Kivuli yawned and sat up. She shook off her slightly dirty white coat and smacked her jaws. With a sigh she stood and looked around at her fellow awaking pack members. Quickly and quietly she padded off to a cooler corner of the pack grounds where she sat and observed. She never really spoke to anyone unless she was spoken too. ‘ maybe I can be a little more social today, ‘ she thought as she yawned once more.

Ryxx • fighter • crush: — • mate: — location: pack camp • tags: —
Ryxx grumbled as he pulled his head off his paws. He blinked his amber eyes before standing and looking around to see who else was up. Not that many, he thought. He let out a hmp and sat down. His browmnand black fur waved slightly as a cool breeze came across his woke body.

[Prophet]

❀Quincy//Quinn❀
-Lead Healer
-Location//Dens
-Mood//Tired
-Tags//Dese

The deep warm voice shrouded Quinn's ears, she looked up to be met by Dese. All the years she had known him he had always been rather charismatic and friendly, she hoped his amiable nature would not be too heavily impacted by Ekon's disappearance. "Good morning Dese -" she replied at first, tweaking her rigid expression into a far more inviting one; her eyes softened, a slight smile spread on her cheeks. "I'm not down, just not much of a morning wolf. I was thinking of going down to the stream." Her voice did not come across as grumpy or irritable, which contradicted her expression a few moments prior, rather it was clear and engaging. As the breeze blew past her it was easy to tell that other packmates had emerged from their dens, also preparing to start the day. She knew it was important that they started saving up what they could now, autumn had a lot to offer forgers in terms of food and supplies. With winter encroaching it was important to gather everything they would need to make it through the frosty months. Beyond Dese she spotted Ursa, but chose to leave her to her own devices. In a straining motion, Quinn arched her back, stretching upwards while releasing another yawn - she felt considerably more awake now.

[kintsugi.]

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( name: deseronto. ) xx • xx ( sex: male. ) xx • xx ( rank: beta. ) xx • xx ( interested in: none. ) xx • xx ( tags: quincy. )
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xxxxxxxxxIt was always amusing to watch Quincy attempt to pull a smile out of her pocket, regardless if it was fake or not. The male would chuckle, tilting his head at her for a mere moment before allowing himself to gaze upon the rest of the waking pack. His mind began to wander, and it was painted clearly on his face as those handsome eyes of his began to radiate with curiosity. He could imagine the world covered in white, snowhare bounding to and fro. His father used to catch them for him almost every morning, nice and fresh. He flicked his ears, turning his muzzle back at her with a childish smirk, he had no interest in getting wet today, in fact, he felt as though he might have been catching a cold. Yet his words portrayed otherwise. "The shream, huh? I shupposhe we could go for a little bit, though not too long, I've got to arrange a hunting party."

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[Prophet]

❀Quincy//Quinn❀
-Lead Healer
-Location//Dens
-Mood//Content
-Tags//Dese

"Ah, yes, the responsibilities of leadership." Quinn's soft voice chimed. She wondered for a moment if Deseronto liked this pressure. He had always been dedicated and strong, he probably wouldn't have claimed the position of beta is he hadn't considered becoming the alpha at home point. But still, to take on an entire pack so suddenly would age anywolf. She flicked her tail back and forth for a moment, "Do you need help?" Her voice was a murmur, as she asked this very hesitantly. Technically, he was the alpha now. And while she was not a low ranking wolf, and they had been friends all their lives, it may still be reminiscent of insubordination. She eyed him for a quick moment, looking for a reaction. While she was not a hunter, she was nutiously organized and meticulous, so that could possibly be of help.