.:The Funeral:.
Long after our time, the reign of humanity began falling apart, brick by brick. While the humans were occupied in their own destruction, and outside the smog filled, crumbling cities, a great war was happening. Between the two greatest forces left in the animal kingdom; the wolves. The pack of the North, and the pack of the South were at war with each other. They knew the world was changing, and both wanted control of the land the humans had occupied for so long.
This would turn out to be no 'ordinary' war, as it determined the life of the wolves forever. This would be know as the Great War . Many wolves died, and many were soon forgotten. Every day the wolves would wake, knowing they would lose someone forever. And that was the way it came to be; No second thought was given when a life was ripped away, it became almost as natural as breathing.
But there was hope. A tiny spark of light, in the immense darkness engulfing the hearts of all the wolves. There were the wolves who were too young to fight when the Great War started. And as they grew up, they knew the bloodshed was wrong. But what could they do?
By this time, the packs themselves could hardly be called a pack at all. Betrayal and death had broken bonds and friendships, and began eating away at the order and sanity of most. Soon, the battles died down, and most thought the Great War was finally over. They were wrong.
Fighting was all the wolves knew how to do by this time. They died how they lived, filled with hatred. You may or may not be one of these wolves. But hopefully, you are one of the few who still have hope. One of the few who want to start over, and let the whole War be forgotten. Start a whole new pack, one with love instead of hate.
This would turn out to be no 'ordinary' war, as it determined the life of the wolves forever. This would be know as the Great War . Many wolves died, and many were soon forgotten. Every day the wolves would wake, knowing they would lose someone forever. And that was the way it came to be; No second thought was given when a life was ripped away, it became almost as natural as breathing.
But there was hope. A tiny spark of light, in the immense darkness engulfing the hearts of all the wolves. There were the wolves who were too young to fight when the Great War started. And as they grew up, they knew the bloodshed was wrong. But what could they do?
By this time, the packs themselves could hardly be called a pack at all. Betrayal and death had broken bonds and friendships, and began eating away at the order and sanity of most. Soon, the battles died down, and most thought the Great War was finally over. They were wrong.
Fighting was all the wolves knew how to do by this time. They died how they lived, filled with hatred. You may or may not be one of these wolves. But hopefully, you are one of the few who still have hope. One of the few who want to start over, and let the whole War be forgotten. Start a whole new pack, one with love instead of hate.
.:I'm coming up only to hold you under. I'm coming up only to show you wrong. And to know you is hard; we wonder. To know you all wrong; we warn:.
One of those wolves was named Hiro. He managed to start a small pack, and moved them to the safety of just outside the crumbling cities; A place the other wolves would quickly look over. They have been living there ever since, trying to forget everything that has gone wrong.
Since then, Hiro, and most of that original pack has died. But you still live there. You're one of the lucky ones, as the War still rages on.
If you are part of what were the North and South packs, you are still fighting for your life, as well as several other lost causes. Maybe you will have enough sense to join the good pack. Or maybe you will stay. Or die before you give it a second thought.
.:Really too late to call, So we wait for morning to wake you; It's all we got. And to know me as hardly golden, Is to know me all wrong, they were:.
.:RULES:.
- -Follow all of Tess's rules, of course
- No powerplaying/godmodding/gary/mary-sues or whatever they're called >-<
-Although Romance/Action is encouraged, keep it PG-13!
-Semi-Literate; At least 3 good sentences per post..
-Use proper punctuation/capitalization and no text talk please (out of character text talk is fine)
-No mating without permission. You can attack, but nothing to life threatening may result without permission, if you know what I mean..
-Unrealistic colors are fine, but no wings or powers please
-If you've read this far, put a random word to confuse people who haven't read the rules in the 'other' section ^^
-If your wolf is a healer, no magical healing powers xP
-Swearing is fine, just ** any bad ones. I guess damn, crap, and hell are fine. That doesn't mean you get to swear like a sailor though >->
-Try to keep this somewhat realistic. Wolves are wolves. Not humans..
- Use ((/[[ OOC: ect. When talking outside of character.
-You can RP as many characters as you can handle. Don't abuse this though >->
-You don't have to have fun, but I'd be happy if you do ^^[/list]
.:At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral. At every occasion, once more, is called the funeral. Every occasion, know I'm ready for the funeral. At every occasion, oh, one million day funeral:.
.:The Pack's:.
Members of either North or South:
(There isn't any pack structure anymore)
The New Pack
Alpha Pair:
Beta Pair:
Hunters:
Defenders:
Omegas:
Pups:
Loners
About Rankings:
Alphas~ The highest ranking in the pack. They are usually mates, and make all the decisions.
Betas~ Second highest. They are put in charge when alpha's aren't present, and are usually mates as well.
Hunters~ Have the responsibility to gather food for the pack
Defenders~ They are in charge of protecting the pack from any danger
Pups~ The pups; Pretty self explanatory.
Loners~ Any wolf who hasn't chosen a side
.:I'm coming up only to show you down, For I'm coming up only to show you wrong:.
Recently, the wolves of the New Pack have been making an attempt to get more wolves to join their pack, and stop the War for good. They know it will be dangerous, but the bloodshed needs to stop.
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Rank:
Crush:
Mate:
Personality:
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Please fill out the form as best you can. 'RP out' is okay for personality, as long as you have a general description as well.
.:To the outside;the dead leaves, they're on the lawn. For they don't have trees to hang their own:.
This is only my 2nd RP, and I think its pretty decent. But bear with me, as I'm not to experienced. I was tired when I wrote the description, so I will go back and fix anything that doesn't make sense later ^^; Also, don't be afraid to PM about anything ^^ I'm usually a nice person 8D
Credits: Song is "The Funeral" By Band of Horses ^^
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