🐺Fighting Light🐺 {Winged Wolf RP}{Accepting}

[NightmareMooner]

I could start it cause I have many roleplay,could I?

[romeo & cinderella]

Sure.

[NightmareMooner]

Skylar
She flew through the mountain, checking for preys,'My groupmates are waiting for my preys,I should be quick.'She murmured to herself and landed on the top of the mountain,hoping there were some other species.
(Idk,is it OK?)

[Comocat116]

Seed | Age: 3 | Rank: Pup | Gender: Female | Crush/Mate: N/A | Type of wolf: Earth | Tags: Open | Location: Forest Clearing | Character Sheet: PG 1

Seed curls up on a bed of lilac flowers she found as she listens to the crickets chirp and feels the cool breeze brush through her fur, signaling the end of the day. "Will you describe the sunset to me? " She asks one of the buttercup flowers that she had given sentience to. "Of course Seed. The sun is a giant ball of fire that brings life and warmth to all living things, when it sets it creates an explosion of colors ranging from dark red to a light pink with all sorts of oranges and yellows mixed between. It is a wonderful sight to behold and I thank you for giving me a chance to do so." It replied with warmth. "Thank you B.C. That was lovely." Seed said before eating some strawberries the ivy-vines had brought her and curling up underneath a blanket of leave for a good nights sleep.

[Fortune's Fool]

↺ Alpha :: Male :: Age Unknown :: Angel :: ~Open
A faint breeze ruffled his fur as he lifted his head to the sky, silently watching a few clouds move across it. Feathers rustled softly as he shifted, wings pressing more against his sides as he did. His eyes briefly slid closed, a faint humming coming from him, before they opened once more and he gave a small shake of his head. As peaceful as this was currently, and it truly was, he'd get restless before long. Better do move before then.

[Angels_Crown]

Zio sat on his haunches, ears perked. Listening. He didn't tend to move around much, he hated the fact that his paw wasn't like everyone else's, even though at one point it had been. Turning his head to the side gently he lowered it looking towards the paw that underneath his fur was littered with silvery scars. Although he wouldn't admit it he hated the fact that he couldn't walk without a limp.

Taino, yawned lightly before stretching out. He loved the feel of the wind on his face and could sit for hours and just feel the soft, cool breeze flow gently across his fur. Fluttering his wings gently before tucking them back into his sides he gently laid down laying his head on his paws content to just watch his surroundings