{.R h a p s o d y.}
As the Sun gave away it's last portion of light to the Earth, darkness swept across the land. Soon, celestial stars began to gleam in the black sky, the moon's distorted reflection illuminated the still waters. Sooner then the nocturnal creatures could awaken and explore the night, rain began to softly sprinkle against the area, but after minimal drops splattered against the ground, the sky became murky with the cold, rushing water. You are one of the unlucky ones who happen to be out during this damp weather. Gusts of wind push your body, but the weak forces of air have no effect on you. Weaving through the black trees that seemed to hang over you, you aren't phased by the stalking effect of the night.
You stumble upon an unknown territory, lead foolishly by your senses, and your quest to find a makeshift den. Your paws tread lightly over the thin layer of ice that froze the tips of the jade grass. Your gait is a slow steady one, a saunter even. The snow-tipped trees provide a whimsical sight for you, even through the heavy, pelting rain. Head lowered, you intake a deep breath of oxygen. It is crisp, and the bitter cold of it stings your trachea. Suddenly, a sharp snap is heard from your right.
Out of a thick foliage bounds an unusually large she-wolf. Her slick multi-tinted fur stands out largely from the white wonderland. She wears a cocky smirk that plays up her angular features. Her tail bats behind her, whipping lightly. She winks her eye once, before pouncing at you with her lips curled into a growl. You barely have enough time to react, much less dodge her sudden strike. You somehow manage to roll out of the way, and only get slight damage from the attack-a claw which striked you on your flank. She lands on all four paws, and stares at you, amusedly.
"You've got to be quicker than that, dear." with one wicked whip of her tail, she sprints off into the woods. You bound off after her, wondering what the hell you've just gotten yourself into.
Welcome, dear wolf. Welcome to what will either be your new home, or your worst nightmare. Rhapsody is a pack that strives for the best. We consist of wolves with bravery, loyalty, and most of all, determination. Wolves that can achieve anything. But right now, that doesn't matter. What matters is we survive the harsh of winter. Will you survive?
Rhapsody is a realistic, wolf roleplay. You may roleplay any wolf breed you wish(as long as it isn't extinct). Need help with thinking of a character? Just pm me or any of the mods for help. If you have any questions, ideas, or suggestions, feel free to message me.
You stumble upon an unknown territory, lead foolishly by your senses, and your quest to find a makeshift den. Your paws tread lightly over the thin layer of ice that froze the tips of the jade grass. Your gait is a slow steady one, a saunter even. The snow-tipped trees provide a whimsical sight for you, even through the heavy, pelting rain. Head lowered, you intake a deep breath of oxygen. It is crisp, and the bitter cold of it stings your trachea. Suddenly, a sharp snap is heard from your right.
Out of a thick foliage bounds an unusually large she-wolf. Her slick multi-tinted fur stands out largely from the white wonderland. She wears a cocky smirk that plays up her angular features. Her tail bats behind her, whipping lightly. She winks her eye once, before pouncing at you with her lips curled into a growl. You barely have enough time to react, much less dodge her sudden strike. You somehow manage to roll out of the way, and only get slight damage from the attack-a claw which striked you on your flank. She lands on all four paws, and stares at you, amusedly.
"You've got to be quicker than that, dear." with one wicked whip of her tail, she sprints off into the woods. You bound off after her, wondering what the hell you've just gotten yourself into.
Welcome, dear wolf. Welcome to what will either be your new home, or your worst nightmare. Rhapsody is a pack that strives for the best. We consist of wolves with bravery, loyalty, and most of all, determination. Wolves that can achieve anything. But right now, that doesn't matter. What matters is we survive the harsh of winter. Will you survive?
Rhapsody is a realistic, wolf roleplay. You may roleplay any wolf breed you wish(as long as it isn't extinct). Need help with thinking of a character? Just pm me or any of the mods for help. If you have any questions, ideas, or suggestions, feel free to message me.
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