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[TiredHybrid]

"All your life...
You were told that you'd grow up to be a legend, maybe an Alpha perhaps? What about a Savior? Or maybe, even a Hero?... For such a long time, you believed your parents sweet lies, their soothing voices, the sweet trickles of their voice that heaved honey coated falseness, but in a way, you always knew that was a lie. You knew that deep down, you were different. Powerful, majestic, horrible. The adults never told you one thing about life; Once you grew up, you would need to leave your packlands, your family, friends, hell, maybe even your almost lover? When you did, it was almost like something within you snapped. Like, you had to do something about it, prevent it, change your fate.

Well, you sure as hell did change your fate.

You were travelling for months, days, maybe even weeks, before you stumbled upon my work in progress of a territory. Of course, i never told you that i was a god until more wolves came along... Actually, i never told you. You just happened to find out by yourself. Thats when I vanished, four years ago.

Well, now I'm back. I've left destruction and terror in my wake just to get all of your attentions yet i never reveal myself to you. Strange? No, just me demanding you move territories, now that you've all grown up and asserted order. I told you alphas straight out that you'd needed to leave because your powers had grown to be mature enough for you all to handle it... I'm hoping."

In the year of... Whatever year humans used,
the world of man died. Their buildings, cities, monuments, all those things were destroyed by the great blaze. Now just ashes and ruins remain of their forest killing machines, new forests and plains are growing in their old homes. All types of animals were left behind or died in the blaze; Dogs, cats, birds, hell, even those exotic or just rarely owned animals like big cats and wolves. Of course, the blaze left a little something extra for us; magic and abilities beyond belief.

Well, its time to come back and make homes. Along with magic and abilities, we were also gifted almost advanced intelligence, so... As unreal as it sounds, we can make huts, make fences to horde food sources, even make weapons or use weapons we find in the ashes and ruins of the ruined towns! Pretty sweet huh? Well...

Its all not that good... There are the 'corrupted' wolves and the humans pets, dogs, and then there are outsider canines like Wild Dogs, Dingos, bunch of other canines. And then there are the supposed gods of the north and south. In the north theres the God of Misfortune and then to the south the God of Fortune.

Well, it's your story. Wнσ αяε чσυ ωιтнιи тнιѕ мεѕѕч ωσяld σƒ συяѕ?

Welcome to the discussion thread! This is where you post your forms, ideas, relations, and suggestions for me to make this rp better! <3
If you don't have time to sit around and make a form, then just reserve the spaces you need! You'll have five days to fill it out before your reserves are dropped :3

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[b]Name[/b]:
[b]Gender[/b]:
[b]Age[/b]:
[b]Sexuality[/b]:
[b]Powers[/b]:
[b]Pack/Allegience[/b]:
[b]Crush/Mate[/b]:
[b]History[/b]: Optional, you can be detailed, give me a sentence, or just leave it blank
[b]Canine or Werecanine[/b]: (If a Werecanine, explain them a bit here)
[b]Rank[/b]:
[b]Extra[/b]: You can explain a lil more about your char if you want :3


Here is the form once more, in case you forgot to copy it down from the rp thread!

Rp Thread:
https://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=81&t=3897879&p=120638248#p120633737

[TiredHybrid]

https://sta.sh/017wx1apakay
I drew him. Got hella attached to him :''33
Written Description: A pale, 6'4 redhead with noticeable freckles and stunning green eyes, that have small flecks of red scattered on the bottom. He has a variety of beanies ranging from purple to black to a rainbow tiger one, and multiple sweaters, mainly a Havana sweater or a galaxy one with matching sweatpants. He has cool gauges that stretch his ears,but not too much and those also match his clothing. He, when travelling on lazy days, wears mainly a tank top and a pair of shorts. He is rather muscular, but also on the lean side. All on his neck to his waist, there are tattoos mostly ranging from video games, then his favorite animals; The wolf and the Tiger.
More specific on where the tats are:
On his arms, he has colored tattoos that have video game characters on them (Bowzer and Bowzer Jr., Mario, and Luigi) and on his neck you can see a tiger headshot that sadly isn't colored, and, when wearing the tanktop, you can see an angry wolf on his chest. On his side/thigh there is a two headed snake, one is breathing fire while the other breathes poison
Name: Phillip Cal Mallick
Nicknames: Phil, Cal or Calvin, Mal
Gender: Male
Age: 24 years old
Powers: Bipedal Werewolf, has the ability to summon Lightning and Rain. Due to his lightning, it will often and almost everytime he talks it sounds like thunder is rumbling in the back of his throat, and it almost literally is.
Pack/Allegience: Loner, but he is more on the side of the God of Luck... Fortune. Whatever, gods in his eyes don't exist
Sexuality: Homopansexual, Male preference
Crush/Mate: He's open for loving!
History: Well lets dive in at the near present; Phillip was in the Werewolf pack, but left when people he loved were wiped out Before his very eyes. Now lets go to childhood... He was born to a beta and a werewolf from a far off pack, claiming to be a medic. Both those ranks held great opportunities for Phillip, but growing up around the other pups were... Bad. Very bad. He was very aggressive, always drawing blood or spraining other pups hands or ankles to the point to where his mother packed up her stuff and left. He was nearly ten when his dad one day did the same, and upon becoming an orphan his rank dropped from potential Beta to Lowly Omega, then after reaching 16 he just up and left. He heard his packs howling, but ignored it... He lived on his own ever since, but one day, moreso before the human and wolf age ended, he was invited back, remembering the new Alpha to be a pup who matched his aggression as a pup too, but didn't do so well in matching Philips ferocity. After that... Yeah, the world ended.
Canine or Werecanine: Werecanine, more specifically a big boi! He looks like this!
Rank: Loner (Won't really be joining any packs soon)
Extra: wip! He's a mad horder though xD

[TiredHybrid]

Written Description: This grumpy old man is very large, nearly weighing 270 pounds and has a strong bite. His fur is ebony black, but there are grey, gold, and white hairs scattered through his uncomfortably wet fur. His eyes are a piercing yellow/Amber color, flecked with a small, icy blue color, intensifying the anger in his glare.
Name: Tensay
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years old
Sexuality: Asexual
Powers: Can heal others at an extraordinary rate and has a excellent control over water, his fur seems weirdly damp all the time
Pack/Allegience: The Northern Pack
Crush/Mate: Closed
History: Wip
Canine or Werecanine: Canine, uncomfortably large for a Mountain Wolf
Rank: Medic
Extra: Wip

[TiredHybrid]

Reserved for the God of Misfortune himself

Jethro is his name; note for me cause I forgot oops

[TiredHybrid]

Bump!

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Bump!

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Boop!

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Bump! :3

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Boop!