Hощl то тнє Mоои [Semi-Literate] [Wolf Roleplay] [Accepting]

[saorsa-]

[Most wolves are just pack members. That is mostly for alphas, betas, omegas, ect.]

[|| P H Y N I X ||]

Cassie trotted back into the woods, searching for something to hunt. Her white coat made it harder for her to hunt, because it was easier for the animals to see. She kept low to the ground, soon spotting a few deer.

[capricious]

{Filling it out slowly :3}

[Her Eyes]
Username: Estia.
Name: Snow.
Nickname: "I don't know how you can get any shorter than Snow."
Rank: Rogue.
Age: Almost 4 years old.
Gender: Fae || Female.
Mate: None.
Crush: None.
Pups: None.
Other: Night's her brother.
History: Snow was the daughter of the alpha in her old pack; she was pretty much born with a silver spoon, or bone, in her mouth. When she was one year old, though, her younger sister, Mist. They were playing in the field when their uncle appeared, assaulting Snow and killing Mist. Her parents spiraled into depression and anger, abusing her because they believed it was her fault. As time went on, they recovered slowly. A rival pack, though, was threatening their land. Snow's parents offered her as a mate for the alpha of the rival pack's son, to maintain peace. He accepted, but his son abused her in every sense of the word once she came to live with him. Finally, Night helped her escape, and they've been living and adapting on their own since then.

Roleplay Sample:
The white fae focused intently on her target: a snowshoe rabbit sitting on its chubby haunches under a fern, blissfully unaware. She knew she wasn't going to catch it, but startling it would be good enough. It was so helpful, having a brother to help during hunts. The wind shifted slightly, bringing the scent of wolf to the rabbit's nose, which twitched rapidly before it took off. Snow sprang toward quickly, her long legs carrying her in large strides. A smirk of delight crossed her muzzle as she watched a second rabbit follow; rabbits were so stupid. She hadn't even seen it there before, but now it was just handing itself to her. This was why she was the predator and they were the prey.
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Username: Estia.
Name: Night.
Nickname: "If you can think of one, I'm all ears."
Rank: Rogue.
Age: 4 1/2.
Gender: Brute || Male.
Mate: None.
Crush: None.
Pups: None.
Other: Snow's his sister.
History: Night was the son of the alpha in their previous pack, certain to take the throne after his father passed away. However, when his uncle killed his youngest sister and assaulted the other, he wasn't sure he even wanted to any more. While his father was preoccupied with somehow smoothing out the tensions between a nearby pack, his uncle attempted to kill him, too. The strangest thing was that his mother was helping. Utterly disgusted, he escaped from the two and helped Snow escape from her abusive mate. They've been living on their own in the wild since.
Roleplay Sample: Look above.

[saorsa-]

[Accepted.]

[hypnotic.]

Username: ♫I Luv Music♫
Name: Nicthaniel
Nickname: Nick
Rank: Pack Member
Age: 5 years
Gender: Male
Mate: "No!"
Crush: "No..."
Pups: "None"
Other: Nope.
History: He was about 7 months when his mother died, he was born as a loner. No pack to call home, and a father that left long ago. He was soon found, the only one alive. The were the omega's of the pack, and they tried their best to let them adopt him. The Alpha's said no, so they decided to leave and be a loner with the pup. He grew up to be strong, and to be brave. He isn't that friendly, but he is a flirt and pretty charming. His adopted parents were killed at an hunting accident, when he was 3 years old. He new he had to move on from watching so many people he loved die infront of him. He was with his parents at the hunt, when the buck charged at him after killing his mother by throwing her into a tree and stabing his antlers threw her heart. HIs father protected him, and died in the act. The deer moved on though, and Nick felt so helpless. He happily barried them, by digging a big enough whole in the ground for the both of them and placed dirt ontop to cover them. He even went to the meadow and picked flowers with his mouth, and layed it on their graves. He moved on, and is now looking for a pack...

Username: ♫I Luv Music♫
Name: Matte
Nickname: Matte
Rank: Pack Member
Age: 3 years
Gender: Female
Mate: "Nope."
Crush: "No!"
Pups: "None."
Other: Nope.
History: She was never loved, hated by her parents and sibilings. Never finding true love, and never getting any love back. She was born as a loner, and raised as a loner. Until one day her family just left her, only a teen and left to die. She found a pack and fell in love with the Alpha Male, because he was strong and brave and very handsome. Sadly, he didn't love her back because she was an Omega. He fell in love with the Beta Female, which she removed her place to become Alpha Female which Matte and her hated eachother. Matte was treated even worse then before when she was Alpha female, getting only to pick scraps from the bones on meals. They abused her, treated her as if she was worthless. She even has the scars to prove it. One time it went to far, she was being tormented by the whole pack... even by the Alpha male who she once loved. She was bleeding terribly, laying on the ground just crying away. She ran away, not looking back on her horrible life as she voted to not fall in love with anyone ever again and do not trust anyone. She lived as a loner for 2 years, and now is in a pack.... she is hoping this one is better then her last.

((Finally finished my other two wolves! ~<3))

[saorsa-]

[Accepted.]

[hypnotic.]

Nick was asleep in his den, snorng loudly and tossing and turning over. Having dreams about chasing squirrels, and whimpering and barking in his sleep. ((WB))

Matte wondered around the pack, looking bored. She sniffed the ground, trying to find maybe some food to hunt. She saw a doe and her fawn, as she creeped down very low. She smirked, when she waited for the right time.... she jumped out and snagged the fawn. She snorted as the doe ran away, remembering her past. She bit down hard on its neck, until she saw it go limbless. She kept it in her mouth, as she dragged it quickly back to camp.

[|| P H Y N I X ||]

Cassie kept very quiet, only moving when none of the three deer were looking near her direction. She made her way to the bushes, and picked up her pace once out of sight. She bolted from the brush towards the deer, snapping down on a buck's throat. She was thrown off and the buck charged, stabbing her shoulder with it's sharp antlers. The she-wolf howled in pain, and was furious with the deer. She tripped it with slight dificulty, and killed it right then. She had trouble walking, and her shoulder was contantly bleeding as she made her way back towards camp with the buck.

[sunny,]

Username: Ƥιcтʋяɛ.Ƥɛяғɛcт
Name: Adrian
Nickname: "I'm all ears"
Rank: Pack member
Age: 5
Gender: Brute
Mate: None
Crush: Snow, but he doesn't know it yet.
Pups: none
Other: none
History: When he was a pup, his pack was harsh and unforgiving. They killed his mother and his father. He figured he was next so he slipped out one night at the age of one and ran until he couldn't anymore. He moved from pack to pack until the age of three that Shane found him and let him join this pack. The things he learned from being on his own made him a strong, reliable, and brave wolf.
Roleplay Sample: Adrian poked his head out of his den, his brown black ears perked forward. He stared at the wight wonderland in the camp. One paw crunch in the snow after the other, he made his way into the forest were the snow seemed to lessen under the dense growth. He stopped dead in his tracks. Hunting was always hard this time of winter due to the sound of the snow under a large wolves paws. He scented a hare and looked around till he spotted the white creature behind a busch. He tensed his muscles up and pounced, lading squarely on the hares shoulders and killing it quickly. He then dragged the large piece of prey back to camp, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes.

Username: Ƥιcтʋяɛ.Ƥɛяғɛcт
Name: Aria
Nickname: "Nope! Just Aria!"
Rank: Rouge (for now)
Age: 10 months
Gender: Fae
Mate: "EWW!
Crush: "No way!"
Pups: "Aren't I one?"
Other: She is the one in the middle of the picture.
History: Only weeks ago, she was laying in her her den, her mother curled around her, when she heard something. She was told to keep quiet and stay were she was. Her mother cautiously went out but Aria had a tendency to not listen and she followed her mother. Within moments her ears rang with the sounds of barking and gunshots and the next thing she knew, she was hiding behind a tree watching her dead mother being dragged away, blood oozing from her white pelt, into a big sealed off box. Ever since then, she's been stumbling on her own, too weak or small to catch anything
Roleplay Sample: [One per user, not per character.]

[strudelcat]

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Username: Ocelot Fey
Name: Flame
Nickname: --- [Optional]
Rank: Wants to be Beta Female
Age: 5 years
Gender: female
Mate: ---
Crush: Damion
Pups: ---
Other: ---
History: ---
Roleplay Sample: Flame snarled as she ran on into the woods back to the camp. She hated Acen with all her heart, and if she could one day, wanted to kill her. She hung her head low as she walked into the secret bush and down into Night Packs camp. Her bloody red brown tan fur brushed the tunnel walls, and the tunnel sloped downward untill she came into a huge cave, with the creek trickling out of the hole up at the top into a very thin and weak waterfall, and slipping along a dip in the floor made by ancient wareaways, only to flow into a tunnel and vanish. She went leaped over the small creek and entered a medium sized tunnel. She padded along it for a shot distance before she was met by the authoritive friendly growl of Clawn.

Clawn leaped down from his boulder and layed his ears flat curiously. "Did you ambush her?"

Flame dipped her head and gritted her teeth to herself. "Yes Clawn, and she was wounded goodly, but managed to chase me off. I had her pinned, and she slipped out using one of those stupid idiotic moves that only Toxic Pack knows of and teaches their apprentices of."

Clawn snarled fustratedly. He sat with his head down for a moment before hesitantly speaking. "We should- ...get a bigger pack, maybe get jealous Toxic Pack members or find loners...and take them in and train them the deadly moves, then we can attack Acen when she's all alone and kill her."

Flame's eyes sparkled mischieviously and darkly. "We'll get a grip on her and rip her to shreds!" she wanted to squeal with excitment, but knew Clawn would not take it. "And then, we can make the pack one of us, and rule the forest!" She howled darkly and laughed evily.

Clawn howled with her and his eyes burned into Flame's evily. He would have controll of the forest right, at, his, paws.

{{ Meanwhile }}

Acen padded back to camp and layed on High Ledge licking her side where Flame's claws had got in deep. A shiver ran through her from nose to tail tip, and she was scared for a moment, but went right on back to licking, dissmissing the thought and pushing it clear out of her brain and off a cliff.