A New Dawn Wolf War/Romance Semi Lit *Accepting!!

[Circean]

I would like to sign up for Beta then =D

[JJRose]

alright beta it is adding you to the front page

[Circean]

((thanks xD ))

Lightning Blade padded around camp, sniffing out any sighs of life, considering prey was dangerously low. A brown flash zipped past his muzzle. He ears quickly followed, as well as his nose. He darted out to the hare, leaping a fare distance, but crashing to the ground. Hares are quick and sneaky. Always provoking other prey to wolves, chasing them off. He gained onto the hair's tail, and then leaped, crashing down onto the hare. He grabbed it on the scruff, violently shaking it back in forth, tossing it into the air until it dangle limp and lifeless into his jaw. He fled back to camp, laying the hare into the kill pile, knowing that he wasn't too hungry to eat it just yet.

[JJRose]

Nima woke up hungry. She stood and shook out her pelt, of the leaves and dirt. She yawned and stretched, hearing her bones crick and crack. She walked out of her small den and squinted as the sun blinded her, she sniffed the air for any prey and looked around camp. She walked down a long path to a large meadow where the elk usually dweled. She crouched into her stalking postion and pinpointed the weakest one: A baby she stalked closer until 1...2...3. Spring. Leaping up she tore through the air surprsing the herd and making them stampede but not before tripping the baby and cutting off its screams by biting its neck. Its struggles wakned until it finally stopped and she was able to drag the dead animal back to camp. The forest smells now muffled by the warm smell of the kill in her jaws. Nima smiled happy for todays sucess.

[JJRose]

Bump

[JJRose]

Bump please join this rp will go far

[Laughing Llamas]

Username: TheCaptain
Name: Lavi
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Looks: http://media.photobucket.com/image/Anim ... eWolf5.jpg
Pack: He is a lone freedom fighter.
Rank: Loner
Personality: Lavi was always a scrawny, lanky pup. He was the runt, born in a time of war, so his mother discarded him in the woods carelessly. The only way he survived was his endurance. He trained himself morals, and how to act. But you'd be lucky if he fully trusts you.
History: Like I said, his birth mother was careless and mean, so she discarded him in the woods, hoping TheMoonfighters would find and kill him. But they never did. Instead, he taugt himself how to hunt and how to fight. But if you have to live in a warzone, you learn to run fast, or die. So he is a very, VERY fast runner.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: None

[JJRose]

(Accepted)

[JJRose]

Bump

[Laughing Llamas]

Lavi grunted as he tried to scale a steep ridge. Sweat dripped off his neck. But he wanted to tone his legs....for running, that is. He loved to run. But deep down inside he knew that wasn't right. He was running from his past, not another angry wolf. He sighed, then thrusted himself up a little.