Burning away.. v.6 (Wolves with Powers rp) Always accepting!

[The 10th Doctor]

"That day I almost froze."

[Miss Marple]

((both accepted))

((I have Chloe in Burning Moon, I can have her come to be healed if you'd like))

Dante nodded and turned his head. He looked at a bunch of leaves as they began to swirl around creating a mini tornado that moved over to them. "I can make them bigger...but I think my grandmother, our alpha, would get a little mad if I made a tornado in her camp." he said.

[Caribou.]

Kenna giggled, examining the flying cluster of leaves. She quickly blew a small breath of fire, setting a couple leaves on fire and letting the ashes float to the ground.

Locke was lying in his den, watching the other wolves go past. He layed his head on his paws.

[Miss Marple]

Dante smiled faintly "Cool." he said.

[Fizzy-Pop]

[ok thanx]

larka got up, shook her fur and sniffed the air for some food to hunt then start to head to a open area.

[lexinetka]

Description/Picture:

Name:
Soturi
Gender:
Brute
Power:
Speed
Pack:
Burning Moon
Rank wanted:
Fighter
Personality:
Sarcastic, flirty, cocky
Crush:
open
Mate:
none
Pups:
none
Kin:
Sister- Lalin
Other:
Tail got cut off by the jaws of his former enemy

[Caribou.]

Kenna nodded slowly, then stood up "I'm going to go take a nap, ok? Hunting made me kinda tired" She licked his cheek, then trotted off towards her den.

[lexinetka]

Lalin
She lets out a loud yawn and slowly opens her eyes. She stretches her lean back muscels. She strides over to a small pool and gracefully laps up the cool water. She glances around, surveying the whole pack of very attractive young brutes.
huh;
She thinks to herself
Must be something in the water.


Soturi
He grins a sly smile and winks at a pretty fae.
"Hey cutie."
His strut is overly confident.

[Miss Marple]

Dante nodded "Alright." he said.

Chloe whimpered slightly as she limped back towards camp. Her front right leg hovered over the ground. A deep bite mark was visible on it as was a bit of dried blood. She let out a soft howl for the nearest healer.

[Caribou.]

Locke perked up his ears, glancing at Lalin. "New fae...." He thought to himself.

Description/Picture:
Name: Quinine {quinn for short}
Gender: Fae
Power: Shape shifting
Pack:
Rank wanted: Fighter
Personality: Very flirty, confident
Crush:
Mate:
Pups: