A Dream of Flying (Winged Wolf rp(Needs Members Badly!))

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Kry returned her focus as she was approached by Rukia and Echo, of coarse recognising them intently.. Echo being beta and Rukia a young skilled apprentice. Being alpha, Kry always had to remind herself that it was okay for her to have fun too, right? She took it all to seriously. Bowing her head and extending her wings in a formal greeting, she lifted her head again with a small smile curling at her black lips, her deep intense eyes running over them both quickly as her heart-warmed smile broadened. " Yes, I am fine.. Just playing around with offensive techniques when it comes to handling silver-bloods.." She interrupted herself as a light cough spluttered fro her throat. " Im sorry.. Lets not talk about that, I wanted to come and join your game!" It was unusual for Kry to volunteer to do anything other then think, work and strategies for the safety of her pack.. but she had to get of sometime or another.

[Agent Shark]

Echo returned the greeting before she nodded and waked back to the clearing by the creek. "Me and Rukia where practiceing, Those rabbits over there where three pups, and I was a rouge wolf trying to get to them." Echo explaned as she folded her wings neatly on her back.

[neobanito]

Sparow pulled herself out of the river with her fish. She looked over to Kire and waited to see if her wanted any of the little fish. One of things she remembered was a wolf,she guessed as her mother, saying it is always best to share....

[hdmwolf]

/ Damon /


Being the coward that Damon hated, he had fled after Sapphire came onto the scene, and began to get angry. He hated how he always ran. He absolutely did! But... he just always felt the need. His past told him to run, so did the present. It was a feature of his brain that he wished he could get rid of, but knew he never could. Damon had broken into a run after becoming out of sight of Sapphire and the Silver Blood, and then finally stopped beside a small lake. Despite it's minute-ness, there was still a sandy shore, and Damon walked along it tiredly, leaving imprints of his paw pads behind him wherever he walked. The sand was moist, and it stuck to Damon's tired paws.

It wasn't too far into the day, but the black wolf felt like it had been a year ago that he had woken up that morning, hunted geese, and then met up with Echo, Sapphire, Jay, and the two male wolves. (He hadn't bothered to remember their names.) Finally, after walking for a little bit, Damon plopped down underneath a shady tree by the edge of the lake, and closed his eyes, his ears flat against his head. His eyelids were tightly shut, as if closing them harder would make him fall asleep faster. He didn't need any help. Soon enough, with the help of nature sounds, Damon was fast asleep.



/ Asha /


After Echo had left, Asha had made it her duty to get back to camp. She had no idea where the black wolf had gone, and she left the nice Silver Blood where she was, not really bothering to become friends, as she probably would never see the female again. Then, she took off through the air and stared down below, trying to spot her camp anywhere. She was determined that she was not going to fall, and felt that if she did, she would let herself down. Finally, she spotted the camp, a tiny speck from the altitude where she flapped. Asha zeroed in on the camp, getting larger and larger, until finally, she landed safely outside the camp's edge. Trotting in with her tail up high, she called out, "Helloooooo?" hoping that someone was there so that she could have a friend to talk to.

[not here sorry!]

Bluemoon perked up her ears,hearing a voice calling.It sounded familiar. It was probably that cute little pup she saw yesterday. She took off,and landed behind Asha. "Hello,pup," she said. Her voice was like a Silver-Bloods...fierce and frightening. But her voice was more gentler and nice.

[Agent Shark]

Jay Heard Asha and she limped over, but stoped short when she seen the silver-blood.

Kire looked at the Fish "No thanks, I dont do fish. Echo does though." Kire shook his head

[hdmwolf]

/ Asha /


It was obvious to see that Asha was surprised. The silence that had followed after her call of hello had made her presume that there was no one there. But then... there was a voice. "Hello, pup." it had said, and Asha had whipped around. Standing in front of her was the friendly Silver Blood that she had seen in the sky yesterday, with Echo and the unfamiliar black and red she-wolf. Asha hadn't been thinking that she would be coming this close to the camp, for a lot of the warriors in the Pack were no friend to any kind of Silver Blood. "Uh... hi." Asha replied slowly, still somewhat shocked by the Silver Blood's quick and silent approach. Looking up, Asha also noticed Jay, limping over. Asha hadn't heard much about what happened, but Jay had returned to the camp yesterday, constantly limping.

[Agent Shark]

Jay limped over and looked at the Silver-blood. "Hello" She said Carefully, abit suprised that the silver-blood didnt try and eat them.

[Pk.]

Whisper came out from behind her mom and narrowed her eyes at
a wolf that she didnt recognize. "Whats going on over there?" She asked, looking up at
her mom with glittering eyes full of curiousity.

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Rune growled, but not enough so anyone could hear, she noticed the silver-blood and
pulled her pup closer, the silver-blood didnt seem like it was going to hurt anyone but
she didnt want to take the chance.

[hdmwolf]

I create
Broken Dreams

Username , hdmwolf
Name , Kalliope
Nickname , Kalli
Gender , Female
Age , 2 and a half human ,
17 and a half wolf
Power , Control over all water forms , sonar skills
Rank , Silver Blood
Personality , Kalliope is a very complicated creature. She seems to have three sides to her mind. The evil, deadly, and dangerous side, the curious, wary and saddened side, and then the Phantom side. Most wolves have only seen the Phantom side, as no one has ever seen her except for at night, when she is feared by her looks greatly. Most wolves call her The Phantom, from her appearance and from how she can easily move around at night, swiftly and agilely. This is because of her power of sonar, where she can send out the slightest, unhearable sound, and understand where everything is around her, and even farther. She can close her eyes, and can easily see everything in sonar, reaching far over the land without even moving. Mostly though, during the day, Kalliope is her old Silver Blood self, swift, quick to anger, calculating, and dangerous. It seems like she can almost detect any lie, and never has missed telling fact apart from fiction. Finally, Kalliope has one unseen side by everyone. Silent, curious, but not really friendly. Never has she totally been full-faced friendly to anyone at all. This side shows when she is watching the red blooded wolves. She could also be counted as shy, for she never allows anyone to see her face at all. Whenever someone is about to turn around and see her, she seems to vanish. No one has ever really been able to understand her, and it seems that no one ever will.

Appearance/pic , See picture , Kalliope can be, by far, called a pretty she-wolf. Not that she takes any notice of it, as she thinks she is as ugly as can be, but her lithe form, graceful movements, and interesting markings make her so. She is quite skinny for her type, and somewhat smaller because of her breed, but all the same, is larger than most Silver Bloods. Kalliope's pelt is almost all white, with the exception of her few black markings here and there. She has a unique splotch of black on her tail, quite close to the black tip, that looks like a 8-pointed star, or some say, a compass. Around Kalliope's eyes, the fur is black as well. Since her fur is of odd consistency, being a Silver Blood, the pale white fur sometimes seems to glow in the dark, giving her the appearance of a phantom or a ghost. To add with the frightening effect, at night, when Kalliope closes her eyes, it shows off the black fur around her green orbs, creating the hollow look of a skull. Kalliope's wings are black except for some faded tips of white on a few of her feathers.

History , Kalliope grew up knowing that she was a Silver Blood. Her parents were Silver Bloods, as were their parents, and so on and so on. She wasn't necessarily proud of being a Silver Blood, but she wasn't necessarily ashamed either. Kalliope had mixed emotions for a while, all the time, her parents and family would tell her that she should be proud. Eventually, with enough persuasion, they managed to turn confused little Kalliope into a deadly killing machine, knowing every trick in the book when it came to either tracking, hunting, lie-detecting, or combat. She became a great liar too, and all of the Silver Bloods in her family told her that she should be glad that she had such skill. She was. At least... she thought she was. Throughout the days, Kalliope became somewhat... jealous of the Silver Blood's "enemy." The normal winged wolves. She was envious that they actually had a real beating heart, and that they actually had blood running through their veins. Sometimes, Kalliope felt artificially alive.

Finally, the day came where she would leave her family for a while. She decided it, as she didn't want to hang around too much. She wanted to explore. Kalliope wandered the lands, soon enough gathering a reputation as "The Phantom," from her oddly glowing coat, and her black eye-like markings around her real green eyes. At this, Kalliope grew proud of. She liked the label that the common wolves had given her, and she used it with pride. It was one of her favorite things to do. When she was Kalliope, she was the wolf that wasn't mystical. But when night came, she became a completely different person. Though slowly... she felt her envy creep back. She would often watch the red blooded wolves, spy on them, just observe them, only to disappear like smoke whenever they might try to see her. Soon enough, she found herself spying on Kry's pack. Longingly, she would watch them, and soon enough, she noticed a particular wolf. A black male wolf with feathers in his fur. Surprisingly, she found that she actually... felt differently about him. Kalliope has tried to ignore it, and often would tell herself otherwise. Besides. He probably hated Silver Bloods. He probably would kill her if he had the chance. Kalliope believed that there would never be a pairing of red blooded wolves and Silver Bloods. Kalliope now spends her days spying, hunting and practicing her skills.
Crush , Shadow
Mate , None, open
Pups , None
Other , None

(Fail form D:)