Whispering In The Wind, Wolf RP, New and Accepting

[dingodoggie]

.: Tynamo :.
he bounded through the trees hoping to find other out of pack wolves around. he was pretty sure that if he looked for wolves that where not in a pack, that he would have a better chance of them accepting. "lord! is no one around anymore?" he muttered to himself. "you would think that there would be more but there's not....."

[Angry.Jackal]

Kite nodded her head "The same." She said softly then glanced at River behind her "Seems like you made a new friend." She said happily, looking back at her.

Jace backed up into the shadows, still visiable and keeping an eye in everyone.

River narrowed his eyes at kIte then walked up to Tundra, loking up at her. "Tundra, why're we here, anyways? Let's just go; they're just stupid pack wolves anyways." He cast a barely noticable ''sorry'' glance at Bear, then returned his gaze to the fae.

Bear looked over at Jace, ignoring the others. "Well?" He said sternly, going to stand next to Kite impatiently.

[~StarlightWolf~]

Username:~StarlightWolf~
Fullname:Fallen
Nickname:Shadow or Fall
Gender:male
Age:3
Wanted Rank:Lead Fighter
Rank:Lead fighter
Description:Handsome black brute with large, jet black, sleek raven-like wings and golden eyes
Picture:
Personality:Find out
History:-Growls-
Mother:Dead
Father:Dead
Brother(s):Dead
Sister(s):Dead
Crush:not yet
Mate:nope
Pups:nope
Codeword:Onyx
Other:Nope

[Angry.Jackal]

(Um, accepted.)

[~StarlightWolf~]

Yay)

Fallen laid in his den asleep as he woke up and sighed he stood up and stretched out his front legs and then left his den

[sultana]

• D R E A M •
Dream shifted in and out of vision to her brother, a silver, who was lounging on the heated rock next to the border. Cynder basked in the sun and the fightress smiled at him. It was the anniversary of the day she found her dead father; not that her brother knew. The fae was continuously drifting in and out of reality; being dragged by none other than her gruesome memories. Her golden optics were glazed over as they were fixated on an unknown object; either a tree or the river, she couldn't find out. Dream was rembering a particular fight, and she quickly - almost to the point of cricking her neck - shook her head clear of the now withering thoughts.

The dame sunk her claws into the earth and sighed, hopping off the sweltering rock and padding around the border. It was unusually warm for the moon of bare trees; yet snow still draped over the hills like a table-cloth. She was interrupted by her brother, Cynder, who had bounded up to her. "Hey, we going or not?" He smiled happily, bumping her. The femme smiled in greeting, and curled her tail neatly over her paws. Cynder was always so positive and upbeat -- how did he do it?

Dream cleared her throat and half-listened to her brother; who was raving about elk or something of the sort. She scanned him boredly: Same grey fur, blue eyes, and long legs. He looked so much like their father it was strange. She had her mother's pelt and eyes; but father's lithe figure. The dove began to tap into the conversation; still gazing out at the territory. "Soon." She said. She still hadn't scoped out the alpha.

The sun shone brightly against her pelt; highlighting the light brown on her hind-quarters. She smoothed it down and looked toward the trees; ears shoved forward and posture erect. Her black nose twitched for other wolves scents and she sighed.

Dream smiled and licked her muzzle, her ears flat against her head. The dame scanned the camp's cold ground. It's solid dirt sprouted few blades of grass, lacking what had been in the summertime. The trees started to shiver under the influence of the winter's harsh wind. She wanted to coverse with other wolves, making her spirits lower than they usually were. Maybe it was the weather, she always seemed too be more down with the weather so cold and unforgiving like it was now; just like their tyrant of a father. She looked at Cynder her eyes holding a content emotion.

Dream tipped her head back, releasing her own song. It hung smoothly over the tree-tops, and she felt a sudden shake in the earth. The dame shut her muzzle and looked around, panicked. She had never experienced anything like this.

{{I know its long, you can just skip to the last paragraph. :3 }}

{{Anyone want to Rp?}}

[Angry.Jackal]

(Aw, my chars are taken, sorry)

[~Last of Us~]

Jace looked at Bear and shrugged "Im not the one to ask..." he said then stood up and walked back towards camp.

Kite didnt look at Jace as he left but looked at Bear "You dont have to join." she whispered softly towards him.

[five.six.seven]

(Excuse me,I don't want to be rude or mean but was I accepted?)

[Angry.Jackal]

(Oh, yes. i'm not sure about the wings though. You might have to get rid of them...)

Bear looked at her for a little while, then flicked a glance or two at his brother before saying, "Yes, I do. If it means being with you, I'm all for it."