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by Lavellan » Tue Jul 12, 2016 6:44 am
WeissFemale | Mossy Peak | Tags: Open| Bio Fur. Yelps. Blood. Screams.
Weiss ran through the forest back to the camp. She passed by several family members, injured and dying, as she ran. Thundering into camp, she spots her mate, Shaw, engaged in battle with the stranger. Shaw spots her, and shouts "No, flower, don't come closer!!" Taking advantage of the distraction, Stranger sinks his fangs into Shaw's throat. Leaving him to bleed out, he steps back, sneering. Weiss runs, seemingly in slow motion, to Shaw. "My... Love..." he whispers with his last breath... Weiss howls, the word 'no' coming out of her throat and echoing through her entire being. "You're mine now, dearie" Stranger snarled, sneering, coming towards her...
Weiss jolted awake with a bark. A dream.... It was just a dream. Laying her head back down to the ground, she sighed. She felt bad about snapping at that other wolf earlier... Maybe she should try to apologize. Padding out into the empty camp, she threw her head back and howled, hoping that someone would answer.
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by Daria008 » Tue Jul 12, 2016 7:13 am
Maya|Female|Mossy Pond Hole|Tagged;;Open
The female just returned from a successful hunt with a hare in her jaw.Dropping the prey on the ground, the she-wolf began drinking from the little pond in her territory."Hmm...Nothing seems like happening lately.I always thought of having a pack of wolves,no.A group of wolves."Finishing the talking to herself Maya began eating the hare.
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by Lavellan » Thu Jul 14, 2016 7:47 am
((I love this RP, so I'm trying to bump it up c;))
WeissFemale | Mossy Peak | Tags: Open| Bio No one answered, so Weiss sighed. She decided to patrol her territory... Alone... Again. She broke into a trot, ears swiveling to listen for any prey, nose twitching to smell other wolves, but eyes fixed straight ahead, slightly glossed over, lost in her thoughts.
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by :~SuicideGhost~: » Mon Jul 18, 2016 3:21 am
Name-DuceAge-5 years
29 in human yearsGender-MaleBreed Of Wolf-Red WolfTerritory-Mossy CloversHistory-Duce was once the alpha of his own pack. He had a rival pack, whom he had to join with due to natural disaster. Later he fell in love with their leader, Calypso. He loved her and they were planning to have pups. But she died during birth along with the pups and duce was captured, and brought here.Personality-He's a tough guy, slightly rude and mean as well. He has a hard time reading other peoples feelings and usually says something bad without thinking. But he's trying to be nicer and has been taught to be polite. With his personality he has the makings of a fearless alpha. This may also be becuase he demands respect and wishes to be dominant to everyone he meets.Likes & Dislikes-Likes: packs, fighting, the snow, pups, putting young wolves in their place
Dislikes: Rude wolves, snotty wolves, fish, waterCrushNone, but if you bug him enough he'll probably warm up to you x3Mate-Calypso.. </3, no matePups-All deceasedOther-He may come off rude at first but he really does like company, he just wont admit that he wants others around.
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