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Not everyone is born where they're supposed to be. Not everyone is born in t
heir true home. Not everyone belongs. That is true for many, many animals i
n this world. In this case, it is true for done dogs that live under the humans
control. Some believe this life to be too predictable, some believe it to be a
cage, while others might simply just want to be outside.

This caused the effect of many house dogs to flee their homes, and go into th
e thick forests of the mountains. They, are unaware of the freely born, ancie
nt species of canine watching and lurking. They, were none other than wolves
. Most would think they would kill or chase out the dogs crossing into their ter
ritory... Yet Something, unexpected happened.

The alpha wolf, decided to allow the runaway dogs to join them. Many wolves
in the pack, who are prejudice or hateful towards the dogs for their own reaso
ns, disagreed with the alpha's decision and reluctantly let the dogs join- yet th
ey won't accept them. A few wolves in the pack accepted the dogs for one rea
son or another, but that doesn't mean they like it.

Questions remain unanswered though. Why did the alpha, who disliked dogs allo
w them to join? What will happen to the pack now along with its new newcomers?
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one. All cs rules aply .

two.Try to keep genders even .

three . Disable any large sigs on the discussion and
forms and main thread, please

four. I fully support the LGBTQ+ community. However,
to keep this thread realistic I am going to have to ask
for characters to be hetero.

five. Word count is completely up to you - though
nothing in any extreme .

six . No god modding or power play /// warnings
will be issued

seven. ENJOY THE ROLEPLAY

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the dogs act as low ranking as omegas on regular packs.
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𝑆𝐶𝑂𝑈𝑇[ 𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑 ]

nikan | 5yrs | male | Wildsight
eagle | 4yrs | male | dressagerider
leaflet | 1½ | female | chicken193
fylgija | 4yrs | female | kitsch

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Venus | 2yrs | female| collie/x| vega
liberty | 3yrs |female | Shepherd | Wildsight
Admiral | 4yrs | male | Leonberger |Wildsight
cahir | 5 | male | asian shepherd | woah
pearl | 10 mths | fem | Aus Shepard | chicken193
jax | 11 mnths | male | husky | chicken193
blyth| 3yr | female |rough collie | oreopeppers

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𝐴𝐿𝑃𝐻𝐴 [ 𝟤 ]
Altair | 5 yrs | male | vega
name | age | gender | breed | user

𝐵𝐸𝑇𝐴 [ 𝟤 ]
kinta | 4yrs | female | Wildsight
name | age | gender | breed | user

𝑀𝐸𝐷𝐼𝐶𝑈𝑆 [ 𝟣 ]
jörmungandr | male | 5 | lucious

𝐻𝑈𝑁𝑇𝐸𝑅 [ 𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑 ]

aoife | 5 | female| woah
hawthawn | 2 | male | chicken193
moon | 3yrs | female | stripe12
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Based in a fictional area of northern Canada, the Forest is
a sight to behold. As the name suggests it is predominantly
forest and while it is broken up a variety of landscapes, su
ch as huge lakes and expansive mountain ranges, it is the t
rees that dominate. the territory is a incredibly vast setting
and it can take over several days to cross from one side to
the other and many find it easy to get lost amongst the tall,
never-ending trees.

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season; middle of autum ( around october )

time of day; early morning / dawn

NEWS; ________


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‘ 𝑨𝐿𝑻𝐴𝑰𝑅.’──

⠀⠀⠀alpha . male . tags; open

Falling leaves bid farewell to sweet summer and beckoned the autumn in. Like the moving hand of a clock they marked time in their own chaotic way, the only way nature comprehends. For the flora and fauna they are simply part of the triggers nature brings to warn them of the changes afoot: coolness, longer nights and the sun lower in the sky. This only resulted in the pack having less prey, and with more mouths to feed, winter would push them all to their limits this coming year. If the dogs would not help he would have to exile them as he could not afford starvation for his pack. The alpha sat, his paws tucked into his new plush fur, eyes prickling as they adjusted to the dappled light. in the shadows, he waited with impatience, snout tilted as he anticipated the waking of his pack when they would arise and join him.



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╯── 𝑉𝑬𝑁𝑼𝑆∘∙

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She carefully rolled onto her side, her mind was still wrapped in a spine-chilling dream. one that would always reoccur. yet from a strangers
perspective, she looks somewhat relaxed. Her heart thumped in accordance with slow, shallow breaths. Serenity was plastered across her
face as she slept. At peace, her consciousness still swirling, oblivious to the physical world. But it took little time for her to be once
again on edge. The sounds of paw steps riddled her ears, she was desperate for the alpha not to speak to her. The dominance he held
made her sick and query. She was not ready for it. Almost automatically, she arose pacing quickly from the den. Not even taken time to
rid the dust from her pelt, her shining eyes searched for any of her fellow dogs to confide with...



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➴ age four years rank scout tagged altair, open words 375

the color of the burnt orange leaves seemed to glow as the sun was just raising on the sky. the weather wasn't that bad; occasionally a breeze was traveling through the dense foliage as well as the dogs' fur, giving them a sensation of freedom. the transition from summer to autumn was done slowly, each day something else was dying, only the canines seemed to be the only ones who were still standing on their paws.
fylgija raised her head, which felt heavy as a boulder from all the sleep, off her paws. she blinked slowly, her eyes adapting to the strong light that was spreading steadily through the forest. the female's jaws opened slowly as she let a small yawn escape her maws. her bright pink tongue escaped for a minute, only to lick her nose. the scout decided that it was time to raise from the wet ground on which she has been sleeping for the last couple of hours. stretching her limbs, the scout's back curved, feeling the bones crack as she sighed in relief. now, on all fours, the canine shook her pelt from the bits of soil that were stuck in it.
slowly, fylgija started to walk towards the closest wolf she could find. it wasn't in her spirit to talk as soon as she would wake up, but the female was incredibly bored at the moment. her seeking glance fell on the alpha male on which the scout seemed to grow some feelings for, but she decided to not talk about them with the wolf. instead she was going to salute him politely. building in her head some conversation topic, she realized that the male was now three feet away from her. backing up a bit, the wolf slightly bowed her head, letting her chin just barely touch her throat.
"good morning alpha. i wish you had a calming sleep." these words felt as obligatory to be said. they were there only because it was a custom for when you talk with another one. "so, first plans for this day?" asked with something that sounded as impatience coming from fylgija's mouth.
her grayish gaze turned to the camp, admiring each thing that resonated as home...