The Storm }|{ TWP RP

[JayTheStray]

Hood heard the shouting and pulled her frozen body out of the snow. She started for the direction of the soun. When she made it she gasped seeing Usl trying to pull another wolf to shore. She bounded down to them and grabed Usl by the scruff of her necked "Use the last bit of your strength and dig your claws into the ground!" She said through fur as she pulled.

[Lennie]

Sophronia tripped over her own paws, her mind slowly numbing with the cold and the repetitive hits from the hail. Padding slowly yet she caught the sound of a small voice. It took her mind a moment to process the voice but quickly realized the small voice of Isi. The howl sounded pained and Soph couldn't help but panic a little. Following the general direction of where the howl had come from, she ran as quickly as she could falling several times.

After running for a short time, she saw the dim shadow of a den with a shuddering figure in the center. She was uncertain of who or what it was but she ran, knowing that this would at least provide shelter for her. She came upon it slowly, being blown back by the wind and hail. Approaching the entrance she looked out at the small figure, recognizing the young gray wolf. "Isi? Isi is that you? Are you all right?" Soph's calm yet worried voice seemed to be carried away by the wind, and she couldn't help but be uncertain about Isi's condition of health at this point. She was just glad that Isi had been a den at least a majority of the time, or so she hoped.

[Fully Alive]

(Okay, I have no idea how to post now XD I think my char was trying to dig isi out, but now I'm just lost)

[LoneShadowCat]

Fang opened her eyes and weakly shook the snow of her pelt again. She had heard other wolves nearby, maybe back at the river but she hardly had the strength to stand at this point. I won't die here.....I won't.... I've lived through worse storms....with out anyone to help... She forced herself to stand again and shook more snow off her pelt before glancing back towards the river. It's so hard to see out....but I'm sure I heard other wolves.... Fang took a tentative step forward but collapsed into the snow again. Maybe I can't........maybe I've lived to long alone.........I just wish someone would come..... Fang's eyes had clsoed again as she tried to keep the snow out of them. Anyone....

[Shy]

[[Again. Please don't leave anyone behind unless they have chosen to stop posting. I've seen a lot of back-and-forth posting.]]

[Luckypaw]

OOC: I'm going to wait a bit before posting in reply, giving people a little chance. Plus, I need a bit of sleep before my Western Civ. final tomorrow.

[Cashcash]

((sorry for the lack of posting was busy. I skimed though all the post, hope i didn't miss anything!))

Tyrant signed with relif as the other male wolf found them. A small smile played over his muzzle when Dream playfully tackled him. He trudged though the snow over to them. "I'm Tyrant." he respined to his question, "we should really get back to the camp" he added sniffing the air and quickly picking up on the new scent trail back to the dens.

Feahon got to her feet and poked her head out of the den. It was still snow strongly, but she needed to help her pack. Now defrosted she felt more determind. The wolfess troted out of the den and began leaping though the snow, lisening for any cries for help.

((sorry 4 the sucky post, writers block!))

[~Demonic~]

Ursala looked up blearily and saw another wolf. She dimly heard her say something about digging her claws down. She's got me, I'm safe...No, not yet, dig your claws in. Ursala forced her limp and exhausted paws into the ground, feeling a new wave of icy shock travel up her legs and deep into her heart. It awoke her. She suddenly snapped back to reality and felt a stinging pain on her scruff as the wolf grabbed her. She tightened her hold on Pan -or whoever it was- and pulled herself out. It felt like forever, she needed to stop. Don't stop! Keep going...you'll be glad you did...

((sorry, lack of ideas as well))

[Geronimo.]

Sophronia tripped over her own paws, her mind slowly numbing with the cold and the repetitive hits from the hail. Padding slowly yet she caught the sound of a small voice. It took her mind a moment to process the voice but quickly realized the small voice of Isi. The howl sounded pained and Soph couldn't help but panic a little. Following the general direction of where the howl had come from, she ran as quickly as she could falling several times.

After running for a short time, she saw the dim shadow of a den with a shuddering figure in the center. She was uncertain of who or what it was but she ran, knowing that this would at least provide shelter for her. She came upon it slowly, being blown back by the wind and hail. Approaching the entrance she looked out at the small figure, recognizing the young gray wolf. "Isi? Isi is that you? Are you all right?" Soph's calm yet worried voice seemed to be carried away by the wind, and she couldn't help but be uncertain about Isi's condition of health at this point. She was just glad that Isi had been a den at least a majority of the time, or so she hoped.

"I-its me, Madam S-sophronia" wimpered Isi. "Its s-so c-c-cold here, and the white stuff on the enterence is all cold and w-wet" Her tiny body shook visibly, and her teeth chattered loudly. She tried to look at Sophronia without looking into her eyes, a easy feet. "And th-theres these loud noises too. Wha-Wh-What are th-they? Are they friendly?" Isi asked. She was nervous, afraid of the unknown. And it was so cold her brain was going numb and her nose was getting frozen.

She struggled to get to her feet, the bits of wet-white stuff stuck to her coat made it harder. She felt that it was inside her, the creeping coldness plus the loud noises stalking her, like she was prey. Isi stood on shaky legs, panting a little. She tried to copy the brave and calm composture of the alphess, but failed. She lent against the cold wall, ready to listen to her alphess.
((Block))

[HellRaiser]

Tenacious opened his mouth to speak, but he held his tongue. He would usually snarl and tell him lies about why they should do it his way. But Dream was there, he can't just act like a jerk. "That's a good idea." He said, watching Tyrant sniff the air. "So, you got the scent trail, huh?" He trotted back to him, and sniffed the air like he did. "I think I've got it,too." He went towards it a few steps. "Let's go."

((Same here. Maybe this is a bad day for roleplaying 2 paragraphs...))