A Time To Die || Wolf/Dog Roleplay || Open!

[Heemajeebit]

((Yay, thanks! I'll wait for someone else to start. =P))

[ratsy]

{What do you guys think, wanna start?
Also, I forgot to mention that Gabrix can accept or deny forms too, so it's me or Gbarci.
Remember, neither of us bite. Well, at least I don't. He might. But let's look at the positives... Cirbag doesn't have rabies... I think... hope... er... optimistically assume.
Jokes aside, you can ask Grbaxi if you need anything.
PS: We mercilessly butcher each-other's names sometimes. All of the things I called him mean Gabric.}

[cosmic-quark]

Can I suggest two?

The Healer
|Female|Adult any age| Founding|Not taken yet|
This character is a pacifist, and she believes the war will destroy both packs. She treats both packs equally, and would heal injured members from either one, even if under direct orders not to.

and

The Loner
|Female|Adult any age|No pack|Not taken yet|
This character is a pure-blooded wolf. She was born in the wild, and is part of no pack. She is, however, willing to lend her services to those who ask. The result is assured to be worth it.


If these two are accepted, can I play the Loner?

[ratsy]

{I'll put them up, and, yeah, sure, but before putting two female roles up, I need two other male roles. Edit: okay, we have four new roles now.}

[Gabric]

parenthesis Okay, guys, we're starting. parenthesis

[ratsy]

{Let's wait for silver instead?}

[Heemajeebit]

((Since she's not responding maybe we should start and she can catch up?))

[ratsy]

{Sure, that works.}
Mel || The One Who Seeks Her Profit Only || Female ||Double Agent || Currently: At Founder Camp || With: No One ||
I was, of course, up the moment that the first light in the sky indicated that night was, in fact, over. I wasn't too much of a morning wolf, but a spy is a spy because they are always there. Sleeping late isn't an option. The air was crisp and fresh, but incredibly chilly, so I braced myself for another freezing winter day.
I shook pine needles out of my pelt and stood, slipping out of the den. I was one of those expected to hunt, though most where just fighters. I blinked, seeing none of the others in the hunting squad for that day were up yet. I didn't want to wait for them, but hunting in groups made much more sense these days. The other army could attack at any point, and not everyone knew I was on their side, so I could be badly outnumbered in that case. That was not a situation I'd want to find myself in. I'd just have to wake everyone up, though I doubted there would be many who would be grateful to be dragged out of their cozy den and into the morning snow to hunt the scarce prey.
"Oi!" I take pride in having a very shrilly voice when I want. "Everyone listed as hunting for today, out, out, out! C'mon, the pack 's gonna starve! Now!"
I heard a quiet yawn, then someone told me to quit stressing, but my point had gone across. Groggy wolves and dogs got out into the snow, cursing me with more yawning.

[cosmic-quark]

Name: Silver
Gender: female
Role: The Loner
Age: unknown- over 2 and under 5
Appearance: She has silvery-gray fur that's darker around the paws and golden eyes. She has a thin, wiry frame and long legs. The loner lifestyle has not bestowed a plenitude of food upon her, and her ribs sometimes show through her pelt.Her build suggests that while she does not have much in the way of strength, she is well-equipped agility-wise.
Breed: Pure wolf
Personality: Silver, despite whatever facade she might put up, is mostly a friendly, kind-hearted wolf. Except not really. Insults and sarcasm shoot out of her mouth like bullets, and her tongue is as sharp as her bite. She doesn't appreciate smart-alecks or peppiness. Silver also delights and excels in infuriating others. However, if you somehow manage to find her good side and stay there, she will never let you down. Too bad no one's ever done that.
Brief History: Silver was the sole pup of a loner female. She had no father, and her mother mysteriously vanished when she was four months old. Luckily for her, Silver was near a human village. She survived by feasting on the rabbits the humans trapped and occasionally stolen meat. Silver taught herself to hunt by examining the techniques of nearby packs and replicating them to the best of her ability.

Other: Sorry for not posting, I kept getting kicked off of the computer every two sentences.

[ratsy]

{Accepted}