night of the packs wolf roleplay(accepting)

[~kala~]

I need someone who is going to join on the death pack

[Guest]

i can make a death pack wolf c:

[~kala~]

Ok pls do I'm getting a lot for the other two but none for that pack

[spirit blossom]

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[happythepug]

Name: Eliza
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Gender: Female
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Sexuality: Straight
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Likes Being around people, Being helpful and having a good time
Dislikes Heights,Getting too wet and being lonely for too long
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Playful, Protective, Energetic
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Species:
Czechoslovakian Wolfdog

[~kala~]

Both accepted

[~kala~]

We can start know but anyone who is new feel free to join

[Guest]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7Ve8ExE8YY
" boy you bet i'm a trendsetter, too "

name; trendsetter (tell me if i should change the name ;0 )
age; 4
sex; female
sexuality; very much gay
pack; death
rank; beta
personality; despite her cold, demanding aura, trendsetter is a very playful wolf. while she may be serious when dealing with pack business, she loves to trick others, and mostly ignores responsibility in favor of fun. she seems to have two personalities: depending on her mood, she can be either sweet and playful, or snarky and sly.
history; average pack life
crush; open
mate; none
pups; n/a

[~kala~]

Ok start guys

[Guest]

birch - omega - bloodmoon pack - tags; open

↪ Birch slunk out from the shadows of her den, keeping to the edges of camp as bright red dawn light filtered in. The white wolf made her way to the prey pile, where she grasped at a leftover deer leg from the previous night's help. Grunting with effort, she hauled the chunk of meat out of camp; thrusting it aside into a ditch. Panting, she walked wearily back into camp, clearing out the rest of the spoiling meat. When her work was done, the skinny omega snaked back into her den, collapsing onto her side in exhaustion. Birch didn't get good sleep that night- she never really did- and so felt the need to rest.

trendsetter - beta - death pack - tags; open

↪ The black female watched her pack with satisfaction, tapping her long tail along the rock she perched on. Trendsetter was determined to make her pack the strongest, most feared pack in the forest, and so it made her pleased to see the camp bustling that morning. Granted, this wish did risk confirming the stereotype surrounding the Death pack, which the beta found demeaning, but what was she to do? You can't win 'em all, she thought cooly to herself, returning to watching her pack. Yellow eyes flicked across the clearing from wolf to wolf, carefully observing and surveying them all.