Hungry Like The Wolf **Semi-Literate Wolf RP**

[Skrillex The Fox]

Willowsong sliced through the underbrush, she was sprinting now, ferns and grasses, twigs and leaves, burrs and pine needles clung to her pale fur as she ran. Her breath came out in little puffs, like a steam train. Her footfalls echoed in her ears, as the scent intensifyed. Her heart was racing with such anticipation, she thought it might explode. This could be it, she thought, her mind racing as fast as her paws. Maybe this is where our future lies.. She could suddenly hear more footfalls, not far ahead of them. Suddenly wary, she slowed, trotting stealthly in the underbrush, her eyes gleaming.

Oakleaf tore and leapt through the ferns and bushes, excitement coursing so steadily through his veins, he was certain he would die of a heart attack before they even found a single wolf. His eyes were bright and hopeful as his sister slowed, and the scent grew strong in his nose. His eyes searched the forest hungrily for others, and he spotted a clearing, not far ahead. He nudged his sister, and whispered, "Look, ahead, d'ya see it?"

[BlackJaguar]

Kidogo was unknowingly almost smack dab in the middle of all the commotion of all the wolves meeting. She smelled them all, coming closer, and in her mind it told her that a pack was surrounding her, more than likely getting ready to attack. A shivver ran down her spine and she turned around, unsure of where to go. But it might as well have been glue stuck to her paws, they no longer seemed to move. Her firey red pelt almost a dead giveaway, she waited for what was to come.

[FlyingColors]

Longnight's heart continued to pound even though his paws had stopped. The crashing and rustling of the moments before had abruptly halted. Clearly, the other wolves were just as wary as he suddenly was.
He tilted his head back and stuck his nose in the air, took deep breaths and tasted the scents of the other wolves.
"You aren't fooling anyone. All of you, come into this clearing and show yourselves." He growled, hoping his voice alone would be enough to coax the other animals from hiding. What if this was in fact a pack converging on him? Was he about to be attacked?

[pep]

Name: Sunheart
Age: Young Adult
Gender: Fae
Description: Sunheart is a beautiful fae, and she doesn't bother about her looks. Her pelt is a light shade of ginger, often mistaken for blonde. Her pelt is glossy, short, thick, and shiny. Her eyes are a dazzling shade of ocean blue, and her pupils are circled with golden flecks. Sunheart is rather small in height and weight.
Short Description: Pale ginger pelted fae with deep ocean blue eyes.
Desired Rank: Other Wolf.
Other: None.

[soilatte]

Silverbreze stepped into the clearing, shaking her dirty fur. Leaves and twigs fell, though she also had much more left. She smiled a little bit, though she hardly knew what to say. She had no idea how many wolves were here, for she was better at tracking prey than wolves. Her dark eyes looked around, waiting for more wolves to appear. Finally she turned back to Longnight. "Uh, hi. I'm Silverbreeze," she introduced herself.

((Okay I just realized I said Artemis in my last post. I'll edit that out))

[Skrillex The Fox]

Willowsong heard a wolf's voice, one other than her's and her brother's, and she jumped slightly. Startled, she contemplaited stepping foreward and showing herself, risking ambush, or hiding in the shadows until she was positive that no one would harm her or Oakleaf. Oakleaf, however, had different plans. He stepped boldly from the protective cover of the forest, his eyes bright and hopeful. He wagged his tail cautiously, his eyes flicking from one wolf's face to the other. He hoped he looked friendly enough. "Hello, I'm Oakleaf, an-" He stopped himself, unsure if Willowsong wanted the other wolves to know she was there. He turned his head slightly to glance at her, his eyes pleading her to join him, to socialize with the wolves they had luckily stumbled upon. steadying her ransacked nerves, Willowsong stepped beside her brother, shaking the debris from her pale fur. "And I'm his sister, Willowsong." She murmured, watching the two wolves carefully.

[BlackJaguar]

Suddenly a booming voice came from some sort of brute, sending a chill down Kidogo's spine. She wasn't sure if she should comply or not. If she did would this 'pack' straight-up attack her? Or be friendly? And if she hid in the bushes would they take that as a threat and attack her from there? The red-ish fae slunk forwards, following the sounds of the wolves converging. She didn't fully make herself known though. Meekly, she poked her head out of the foliage from the clearing, only her head and some of her red body for others to see. Her body was rigid though, ready to bolt if it seemed necessary.

[CarrieJo..♥]

Name: Kiamai [kee-ya may]
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
Description: Above ^
Short Description: A white underbelly, white grey markings over her face and back and soft blue eyes.
Desired Rank: Alpha Female, but doesn't matter to her.
Other: Kiamai is a very alone she-wolf. She had left her pack a long time ago, from problems that started happening. She isn't to found of other females, not that she gets jealous easily, she just has a bad history with them. She is a good hunter, and sometimes hard to get to know. She doesn't usually talk very much at all, but once you do get to know her she is a pretty cool fea.


Name: Shadow
Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Description: Above ^
Short Description: He is a strong black wolf, with dark green eyes.
Desired Rank: doesn't matter.
Other: add this later on..

[Agent Hawkeye]

((I'll Join, if I may. :] Sorry, this is kind of an advanced application, narrated by my wolf. hope that's okay. D: if not I'll change it.))


Name:
"Roseheart is my name."

Age:
"Adult."

Gender:
"Female, if you must know. Thought it was already obvious." *Cough*

Description:


Short Descrption:
"Black fur and green eyes."

Desired Rank:
"Whatever you wish to give me."

Personality:
"My personality? I'll tell you what I think of myself, if you want. I feel as if I'm in the wrong place in this world. Different... In a strange way. I like being strong and I hardly use my head. I feel insecure, out of place. I try to be kind but for some reason, I just can't find it in my heart to feel sorry for anyone. I'd rather have hate than pity. Anyone's hate over their pity. I'm depressed, so I mostly stay away from everyone else... Depressed because of all the loss I've had. Sometimes I smile, when I'm happy or laughing. And sometimes I'm frowning. Because I don't know weather to hate the world and everywolf in it, or to love life and keep pushing on anyway."

History:
"You wish to know what happened to me? Let's start from the beginning, then.

I was born in a cave with my mother, father, and three brothers. I was the runt. The one too many. But they loved me, and in return... I loved them. My parents were Beta wolves. So I was treated nicely by everyone. Very close with my brothers. We spent every moment together. We were never apart, not even as we dreamed. It took weight off your shoulders, If you know what I mean. Not like I had any at a young age, but... Yeah. I'm sure you understand. Anyway, as I grew, I became fond of someone. His name, was Jasper.

I had forgotten my brothers, and I fell in love with Jasper. However he didn't love me back. He loved another wolf. I was sad, depressed. My brothers tried to help but I pushed them away. I would go out hunting every night to rid myself of depression, just like when I was a pup it lifted weight off my shoulders. But one night, I made a mistake. I stumbled myself into a bears den. I remember seeing her big, red eyes. They sting in my mind and burn me. But I remember them... Remember the vicious growl. The growl that could have killed me...

She attacked me, for I was in her home. She broke my leg and left me scars that pour with memories of pain. She was on top of me, about to go for her kill. I was young, weak. I still had a life to live but I had no life in me. I wanted to die. Dying would have been the best thing for me. 'Kill me... Kill me now...' I remember telling her. Then a black blur jumped over me and the next thing I knew my oldest brother was on the bear.

I watched as he and the bear fought for supremacy, the one who would get me. I felt hot tears pour down my eyes and burned my cuts. The bear was killing my brother. She was killing a part of me. Then my other two siblings appeared, but it was too late. I watched as two figures fell, each at the others neck. I screamed to them, but they could no longer hear me. For the bear and my brother were dead. Never to breathe the air again. I swayed on my paws and the red liquid on the ground turned into a blur, I heard my brother scream, 'Glory, look at her! Rosehea-' And everything went black. Nothing more could have gone wrong. I was mistaken.

I woke up days later with an elder. She told me I had been asleep and would not wake up. She told me I was lucky to survive the burn. Burn? I wondered. Then she told me to look outside. The forest was grey, the cloud matching it. She explained my two other brothers deaths and my parents burning. At that moment, I ran out. I heard her yell for me but I couldn't make out what she was yelling. By then, I was gone. Every part of me had died that day. I didn't even get to sag goodbye... Or say 'I love you'... Love...

I lived as a loner for years after this. I had lost everything. Everything that had been important to me. I cried every night. I became cold... And I had pure hatred for the world... But I couldn't hate it. Not, all of it. So then I was hunting... And then... I was here.

There is my story."

Other:
"Nothing."

[FlyingColors]

((All accepted; thanks for joining, everyone!))

Longnight stared in surprise at the wolves that entered the clearing. There were far more than he'd expected.
Straightening up, he spoke, trying his best to sound strong but not threatening.
"Hello. It is good to see other wolves here; I've feared for a long time that I was alone." He glanced at the little reddish pup, poking her head from the foliage. "There is no need to be afraid; we are all strangers in this place. Perhaps, if you are all willing, we may work together to discover this place."