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pack of the lost (foundation)

Postby mukuroikusabas » Thu Jan 03, 2019 12:51 pm

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the pack of the lost is a pack primarily made up of "scary" dogs; the pit bulls, rottweilers, dobermans, staffordshire terriers, and more breeds often deemed vicious. many of them are ex-guard dogs and ex-fighting dogs. they come to the pack in fear for their lives, with no choice but to run. the pack of the lost offers salvation and security to them. they reside on a mountain in and near a small village of odd people who are friendly but aloof. their reasoning for this? these humans can speak to animals. when a dog is made a tenderpaw, or joins the pack, they are assigned to a human of the village. they will be partners hopefully for life... at least, the dog's life. while the dogs rarely ask for human assistance, they are sometimes helped.

i'd like my founder to be a pit bull please. any coloration is fine.









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♆ ) ── the greaven empire ── ( 04 )

Postby w0ah » Thu Jan 03, 2019 1:38 pm

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      this was what she loved──padding through an empty meadow, all to herself, lost in her endless thoughts. this was what she longed from the busying everyday life of the empire, as it grew rapidly in such little time. each scent that flooded her nostrils could be deciphered individually, the numerous herbs just waiting to be harvested bubbling her excitement. so much opportunity in an empty meadow, no life to be seen but only to be heard—the birds chirping their casual melodies, crooning their springtime-courtships. rosemary, blackberry leaves, catmint—oh the herbs she could just taste through the breeze, carrying scents like a flowing river! but there was another scent that caught ionna’s attention—the putrid, metallic wafting of blood, death. whatever and from wherever this scent came was strong, casting a chilling spike in the atmosphere. a fog of dread and sorrow clouded the priestess’ thoughts; what could this scent be? where was this death wreaking from, so evident and powerful? she turned on her paws, lowering her pink, delicate nose to the dirt as she followed a trail of death through the grasses growing numerously in the meadow, tickling her underbelly.

      ionna continued on. it had been a few minutes past noon or so, following this unforeseen trail, though still yet to come upon its source. each little flower budding colorfully in her path threw the dog off her trail, though she easily found the course once more, recognizing that scent all too easily. the suspense of the situation grew by the second. still the source was yet to be found, though ionna felt as though she had been wriggling through each crevice of the meadow for hours, the sun gliding past its peak in the bluish sky above. maybe should she look closer, more carefully? maybe the source of this death was smaller than the scent it gave off? determination flashed through ionna’s worried-eyes—she wouldn’t return back to her respectable abode without solving this uncanny mystery. she suddenly came upon a grove of dandelion, quite a useful herb when it came to sicknesses evident in the colder months, though the priestess found herself ignoring these precious herbs—-for whatever this scent was, it was beginning to grow even more powerful than it ever had before. this was a wonderful sign!; she was finally coming upon the source that had kept her occupied for hours! as she nosed through a huddle of swaying grasses, ionna’s eyes widened.

      blood. a pool of the maroon substance surrounded a small figure, their fur dark and wiry in texture. the dog shriveled her nose—-at first she guessed the creature was some vermin of the kind, instantly creating a wave of regret to fall over the priestess’ thought; why had she spent all this time following the trail of some damned rodent? what a silly idea it had been, and now she regretted it. though what creature had this been? it didn’t carry the usual physique of a raccoon, a possum… no, it looked dog-like. ionna furrowed her brows in confusion. the rips and tears of an evident attack along their body had so disheveled their appearance that their identity was nearly unrecognizable. though maybe, the dog thought, that if she saw its face she’d be able to recognize what it truly was. so picking up her paws, she carefully stepped around the pooling of blood and circled the body to its front-side—but it’s condition was even worse. in fact, there was no head attached. ionna snapped her eyes away from their horrendous appearance. she froze in her stance, holding her breath in shock of the sight she had just witnessed. whatever had done this to the poor creature had truly intended to leave their condition as mangled as possible, unrecognizable even. still, though, ionna could not tell what species they were. she could probably spend some time examining their corpse, but why even bother? the priestess could not bear another glimpse of their twisted features. possibly, one day, she’d be required to examine the body of a dog victim to such attacks, though now was not the time—whatever or whomever they were would not be any of her worries, for she had never known nor seen a dog of such small stature. the greaven empire was upheld of large, burly canines that met the standards of kronos’ commands—a small breed would fail to meet these conditions.

      she turned away from the body, the spaniel leaving it completely as she had found it, intending to traverse as far from it as she could—she didn’t want to happen upon its missing head, would she? though a sound, rather, caught her off-guard. it was a small and nearly inaudible whimpering, one coming from the north of where she stood. ionna lifted her head from the grasses, scanning the landscape with peering eyes, she scoffed, seemingly unwilling to come across anything more gruesome than she had just witnessed. though the whimpering was small, helpless—the priestess could never imagine leaving without finding the source of this sound once more. “now here we go again.” she murmured beneath her breath, letting out a sigh of defeat as her paws began guiding themselves toward the sound. it became stronger, more noticeable, as she neared an outcrop of shrubs, ones with a thick, barrier-like formation—what a perfect spot for any creature to hide its young, she reveled. maybe if she’d come across a litter of fox, those bastardly creatures, she’d go ahead and take care of the nuisances while they were weak and frail… though this certainly was not what she was about to come across.

      as the spaniel nudged her way through a crease in the barrier, making sure to avoid snagging her fur on any thorn or bristle, ionna found herself among a hollow, like a shelter, brambles twisting above and shielding any sunlight from penetrating the inside. the space was also rather roomy, as she soon noticed, her eyes dancing between each nook and cranny. though the sound, the whimpering, was even stronger here—and now she was certain these creatures were inside of this shelter, somewhere, wherever they had been hidden out of sight. so she went about the searching, using their cries as a guide for her nose. there was also a faded scent within the space that ionna could only guess was the mother of these piping creatures—but could she have been the body she had come across just moments ago? would that mean these whimpers were motherless, starving for their mother’s care? ionna prayed to mikhail such would not be the case—for even though willing to take the lives of a few fox cubs, she had a gentle manner that softened when around the young. the chances of this being true were, unfortunately, extremely certain. after nosing through a pile of pine-needles and brush, the spaniel gasped as she found what she had expected; a squirming pile of two, wriggling bodies, crying out in high-pitched squeals. she gently lowered her head and sniffed the tiny creatures, their beady eyes staring up at her in wonder. these were no vermin, as she had thought; these were a brood of puppies, canines. by their appearance they were to be four-weeks old, around a moon’s time, and yet they appeared so frail and thin. they were starved.

      a dangerous situation for a litter of puppies—alone, motherless, and starving. the pups could die by moonhigh at this point, seeing their evident conditions. their whimpers then became stronger, either frightened or excited by ionna’s sudden appearance as she spoke, “no, little ones,” she cooed. “i am not your mother.” they were much too young to even comprehend what was said, nor could they speak, for all they could do was cry out helplessly with tiny pips and squeals. the spaniel quieted their noise with her gentle shushing, running her tongue along their fur. “you’re lucky i’ve been the one to find you two.”



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POST LOG FOR POST: 004
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GENERAL ACTIONS 02
↳ the kennel feasts on one squirrel & one hare.
↳ ferris, philo, rhoda, vettias, pythes, thoas, brygos, nikias, ao
ede, & pallas all arrive from other kennels ( re-adopts ).

MATE ASSIGNMENTS 02
↳ zethus & xene are mated under mikhail──pups
↳ euadne & vettias are mated under mikhail──no pups

SACRIFICES DONE 00
↳ no sacrifices this post. text here text here text here text her

SERVANT WORK 01
↳ magaira spends a day cleaning the sovereign's quarters

REQUESTS FOR MIKHAIL 00
↳ no requests this post. text here text here text here text her











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EXCURSION
(6) → damiskos, euadne,
hektor, tasoula, xene, &
zethus. (hunting)
↪ the forest.

(6) → rhoda, vettias, py
thes, thoas, brygos, & n
ikias. (hunting)
↪ the grove.








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EXCURSION
(3) → kronos, aoede, &
pallas. (patrolling)
↪ the rushing.

(2) → ionna & megaira.
(herb-hunt)
↪ the grove.








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𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍
kronos -- ♂ -- 36 moons
↪ great dane / bloodlines
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𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐒
ionna -- ♀ -- 44 moons
↪ clumber / bloodlines
extra information.


















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𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐓
name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines
↪ extra information.












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𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒
megaira -- ♀ -- 38
↪ toller / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
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𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐒
damiskos -- ♂ -- 37
↪ tosa inu / bloodlines

euadne -- ♀ -- 25
↪ ko jindo /bloodlines

hektor -- ♂ -- 47
↪ dogo / bloodline──

tasoula -- ♀ -- 47
↪ kangal / bloodlines

xene -- ♀ -- 55
↪ canaan dog─────

zethus -- ♂ -- 48
↪ dutch / bloodlines

rhoda -- ♀ -- 43
↪ bay / bloodlines

vettias -- ♂ -- 33
↪ plott / bloodlines

pythes -- ♂ -- 21
↪ malamute / blood

thoas -- ♂ -- 60
↪ pitbull / bloodlines

brygos -- ♂ -- 62
↪ pitbull / bloodlines

nikias -- ♂ -- 29
↪ dogo / bloodlines

aoede -- ♀ -- 22
↪ hound / bloodlines













































𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒
→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
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→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
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𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒
demeter -- ♀ -- 30
↪ cane / due 2 moons

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines


















𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒
heirax -- ♂ -- 4
↪ pitbull / bloodlines

kleio -- ♀ -- 4
↪ pitbull / bloodlines

kittos -- ♂ -- 4
↪ pitbull / bloodlines

ferris -- ♂ -- 6
↪ scottie / bloodlines

philo -- ♂ -- 6
↪ scottie / bloodlines


















𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒
pallas -- ♀ -- 83
↪ newfound / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines

→ name -- ♂♀ -- age
↪ breed / bloodlines












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FAMILIES
hektor & demeter
offspring names
damiskos & tasoula
offspring names
name & name
↳ offspring names




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TRAINING
mentor ⟶ app. (#)
↳ moves
mentor ⟶ app. (#)
↳ moves
mentor ⟶ app. (#)
↳ moves




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PREY-STOCK
vole - one s (0)
squirrel - two s (0)
hare - two s (0)
trout - three s (0)
sheep - five s (0)
boar - six s (0)




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HERB-STOCK
dock - wounds (1)
honey - infectio (1)
cobwebs - blood (2)
willow leaves - (1)
fennel - (1)
herb 6 - short d (#)




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    BREEDS
    large dogs - com (1)
    hounds - com (1)
    medium- uncom (2)
    sighthounds - un (3)
    toy breeds- rare (5)
    hairless - rare (5)




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DECEASED
haelen - 29 moons
↳ sacrifice─────
name - age @ death
↳ cause of death ---
name - age @ death
↳ cause of death ---




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ALLIES
crystalline ⟶ ossa
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username




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ENEMIES
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username
name ⟶ username




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Re: Founding Reply

Postby xi'rika » Thu Jan 03, 2019 2:03 pm

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Create A Kennel [ — the last sentinels ] [ 005 ]

Postby solyn » Thu Jan 03, 2019 3:08 pm

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐒
12 dogs [ f: 6 to m: 6 ]
`` the last beacons;
standing tall in the night ───

mod: w0ah - stars: any time

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𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐨.
athens, greece -
Nevada's strong legs surged the rest of the rise and into the camp of the other pack, seemingly just in time. The Sentinels were a good home, she had to admit. Erinat was strong and resolute and the other members were kind and had good hearts. The captain, however nice she was, did unsettle her a little bit. She had no way to know how Erinat had sense this kennel in Greece of all places needed their help, and had managed to get them here in just the nick of time. She had no time to ponder it, however, as Vasilios darted around her nimbly and forged ahead, directly into the fray.
From there it was mayhem. Dogs from the strange kennel seemed to not know what to do about this bear, but the braver ones approached Erinat to ask for direction- what should I do? where do you need me?- and so battle plans were barked, formations were formed, squadrons defended the weak, the elderly, the young and the sick. Ryota bared his teeth and barked at the bear as it teetered toward some pups, and then evidently thought better of the gathering platoon of canines. Instead, it turned, and began to lumber toward a small australian shepherd, cowering back against a rock. Her ears had flattened against her skull in fright, and she turned her face away from her inevitable doom.
Nevada leapt into action on pure instinct. Her paws carried her across the campground, swift like the wind, and with a powerful push of her hindquarters, she flew through the air and sank her teeth into the raised forearm of the bear. The creature roared in pain as her strong jaw crunched around bone, and with a dismissive flick, it send her body across the campground. She landed hard in the dirt, the force of it bouncing her over and giving her the opportunity to skid back onto her paws, ears flattened back as she barked at the creature to keep its attention.
"Hey, you big lug!" She barked, watching as the massive animal turned and began to move toward you. "That's good, Nevada!" Erinat's voice sailed over the campground as the shepherd jumped back to avoid a furious swipe. She could vaguely hear Erinat barking orders to the other dogs. The bear rose up again, ready to bring both paws down upon her, when it roared in pain. Nevada spotted several dogs nipping at it's heels, an arc of them having settled around it. Nevada skittered sideways to join the endmost position of the semi-circle, next to a snarling Vasilios, as the arc slowly advanced.
The bear looked confused, and then furious for all of a second, before it chuffed and turned tail, lumbering back into the woods. Erinat straightened up, nodding to Almas. The large St Bernard seemed to understand the signal, taking off after the bear. Nevada found herself panting heavily as the adrenaline wore off, dull throb settling in her shoulder. The dogs cheered, splintering off to find friends and loved ones, as Erinat turned to the leader of the kennel to speak.
"Are you okay?" A voice next to her made Nevada jump a little, and she found herself looking at the australian shepherd from earlier. "I'm fine," Nevada said, roughly. The dog seemed unbothered, her pretty blue eyes glittering as she stared up at her in awe. "You... saved my life. And you could have been injured, because of me." The misery in her tone sent something shooting through Nevada, and she felt her heart soften. "I'm fine, really," she said, touching her nose to the dog's forehead, "I landed a bit hard on my shoulder and I'll definitely feel it tomorrow, but I'll be right as rain in a few days."
The dog made a fussy noise, taking a step closer to lick at Nevada's throbbing shoulder, and the shepherd sat down hard with a sigh, suddenly exhausted. "Do I at least get to know the name of my hero?" The dog asked, looking quizzically at her. Nevada let out a tired laugh. "Nevada," she said. "Penelope," the dog replied, with a smile, "thank you for your bravery, Nevada. I would have been lost without you." Nevada couldn't help the warmth that made her pelt go hot in that moment.
"Don't mention it."

siberian taiga -
"A bit rusty are we?" A panting Erinat received only a sulky glower from Almas as he wandered alongside her, occasionally ducking his head to soothe the fresh scratches on his nose against the last remnants of the measly spring snow. "I fought a bear two weeks ago, if you'll remember correctly," he said indignantly, and Erinat let out a laugh, nudging his shoulder in a companionable way. It had been a remarkable trial by fire, really. She was proud of how her back had handled it, each dog escaping relatively unscathed. Nevada had had a bit of a limp on the journey home, but the ache in her shoulder had subsided quickly, and any scratches or bumps seemed to be only superficial.
The badger they'd met on patrol, however, had been more intent on ripping Almas to ribbons.
"I don't blame you," she soothed, "the whole pack has done well. I am very proud of you all." Almas shook his head a little, but a fond smile had crossed his features. It was nice, Erinat decided, being back with one of her old friends. She'd missed the company of her last remaining pack members, and as the moons wore on, she felt the nagging fear that her pups wouldn't make it back before she passed. She pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind, reminding herself that she was still young yet.
A rustling noise made both of them pause, before Erinat turned to blink at the underbrush. A smaller dog- a norwegian elkhound- tumbled out of the shrubbery, starting when she noticed the two larger dogs staring back at her. She blinked. They blinked. Almas turned to look at Erinat, Erinat just looked amused.
"I assume you're looking for Erinat, captain of the Sentinels?"
"Yep," said the dog, nodding slowly, "and I assume that's you?"
"Yep," said Erinat, and the two she-dogs exchanged a friendly laugh. Almas smiled a little. "I'm Almas," he added, "it's nice to meet you. Which one of the others sent you here?"
"I'm Yamya," the dog supplied, "and I was sent here by Abakan. Well, mostly by Harley, but Abakan was with him." Erinat startled in surprise, turning to face Almas, who looked just as shocked. "I didn't think he'd gotten that far south," Almas said, "but he must have if he found Harley, who I didn't know what still active. I thought he'd gone underground since his parent's division disbanded." Yamya shrugged a little. "It depends on what you mean by 'underground'. He's mostly been coordinating a group of strays in a city way down south. He's got a lot of pull down there, but on my way up I heard through the grapevine that he took off with a bear."
"So he's travelling with Abakan, then." Erinat and Almas hummed, and nodded, before Almas winced. "As nice as this is, could we talk about Abakan and his ability to re-enlist Harley back at camp? That badger really did a number on my nose." Erinat chuckled a little, before motioning for Yamya.
"Come on then, before he starts complaining like his nose is going to fall off."

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Kee blinked at the Great Pyrenees. The white dog blinked back. Kee put her fish down, and called over her shoulder: "hey Ryota? You're going to want to see this." The dog winced, clearly unhappy with the idea of facing more strange dogs in his current position, but soon enough an akita, a beauceron and two shepherd dogs were peering over him. Ryota blinked at Kee, and then blinked at the others.
"Nevada and Cadmus, you two can stay here and help me. Kee, Vasilios, can you get the fresh kill back to camp? Tell Erinat we'll be along in a second." The two dogs in question nodded, ducking out of Philippe's line of vision. His eyes slid instead to the Akita, who looked quite grim. "My name is Ryota," he said, "I'm a healer- or, well, I used to be- and I can reset your shoulder. It's dislocated, right?"
"That it is," the dog said, "you have a good eye. Who are the ladies?" Nevada bristled a little bit, but Cadmus nudged her, shooting her the 'Please Don't Start A Confrontation' look. "This is Nevada," she said, "and I'm Cadmus. I was Ryota's assistant, and I assume Nevada is sticking around because even if we re-set your shoulder, it'll be a little sore to walk on, and she'll be a pretty good crutch."
"Nevada, Cadmus, Ryota," the dog gave each of them a smile as Ryota circled him, sussing out the best way to reset his shoulder, "my name is Philippe, and I thank you." It was over relatively quickly: Ryota got Cadmus to brace the shoulder while Nevada held him down so he wouldn't fidget as much at the dull throbbing pain that paws brought. He yelped, loudly, as Ryota leaned on it, and the joint clicked back into place.
"Ack- thank you," it still ached like anything, but at least it didn't feel numbly detached from his body, "that feels better already." He allowed the three dogs to help nudge him to his feet, bracing him between Nevada and Ryota, while Cadmus went on ahead. "What are you doing all the way out here?" Nevada asked, grunting a little as the unsteady white dog leaned heavily on her shoulder.
"I was sent to find an 'Erinat' by a dog named Ursus, to become a Sentinel. Except I stepped in some kind of a hole, tumbled down a hill and ended up with my leg all out of sorts before I could find her. Luckily, it appears you know who she is. I'll assume that you are all also Sentinels?" Ryota hummed, with a nod. "Observant of you. Erinat is our captain, but we are all Sentinels, yes. I was, originally, before my division disbanded and I joined a different pack, where I met Cadmus. Then that one fell to pieces, and I heard word from some old friends that there was a Call out for this division, and so I took her with me and I came here."
"Come full circle then," Philippe said, as they approached the camp. Ryota let out a light laugh as he saw Erinat wandering toward them, husky puppies trailing at her heels as always. "You could say that," he said, with a smile, "you could definitely say that."


𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧.
"So was it the bright blue eyes that caught you?" Nevada jumped a little, glaring side-ways at Ryota. The akita walked close to her, his own eyes glittering with amusement as the remaining faes forged on ahead, sniffing about for any sign of prey. Nevada sniffed, dismissively, turning her gaze forward again. "I don't know what you're talking about," she said simply, and Ryota laughed, tilting his head.
"Come on, Nevada, don't play dumb. I saw you with that dog in Greece. It didn't exactly seem purely friendly, considering I don't recall you letting any of your friends here act like that with you." The shepherd got sullen, and Ryota nudged her shoulder with his own. "I'm not judging, she's pretty cute."
"You don't even like girls," Nevada snapped with a huff, "and besides, isn't stuff like this... forbidden or whatever? I mean, I know my old pack wouldn't have liked it if I'd had a crush on someone who wasn't within our ranks." Ryota shrugged a little bit, watching Kee and Yamya splinter from Cadmus, sniffing out a scent between the trees. Nevada watched too, but neither dog seemed too inclined to catch up with them and see what it was that had them so interested. If it was something that required more than two dogs, they'd call for a regroup.
"Not all packs are like that," Ryota said, "and the Sentinels surely aren't. The order has never cared where you find your love, so long as at the end of the day you're still dedicated to protecting others. They believe that love is a force that inspires you to fight harder and fiercer to defend other dogs, because at the end of the day you have someone you wish to come home to. Wherever that home is, it isn't of consequence. When the order was larger, when dogs still believed in us and thought they needed us, there were divisions all over the world. Mine was in Japan- Erinat and Almas attended it, I remember. They used to be everywhere."
"Do you think they'd ever be everywhere again?" Nevada asked, curious.
"Perhaps," Ryota said, with a nod, "if they got the numbers. And once you connect to the ancestors, it's easier to stay out for a longer time. The ancestors are always with you. I don't doubt that Erinat is being guided by Rodzianko, now that he's passed on." Nevada gave him an incredulous look.
"You mean all of this mystic mumbo-jumbo about dogs needing our help and all that comes from the ghost of her dead mate?" Ryota just nodded, with a shrug. Nevada blew out a huff. "I don't know if I believe it, fully, but... you don't seem like the kind of dog who believes in fables, and that gives me a little bit of hope. I... I haven't always made the best or most selfless decisions, but I want to change that. I want a chance at life where I can actually do some good, and I don't want to throw that away for a dog I just met, who I'm not sure will ever mean anything to me, seriously."
"You don't have to have one or the other, you know," Ryota sounded amused, "I understand your apprehension, but it isn't selfish to want to find love. If you think you could be happy with her, no one here would stand in the way of that. It's just up to you to know in your heart what the right decision to make is when it comes down to it. Love is a beautiful force, but if it hinders your ability to love and embrace even those you have never met, then perhaps it consumes too much and leaves not enough room for your own soul."
"I don't know if I can trust my heart with that," Nevada's tone was bitter, and she blinked in surprise as Ryota stopped short.
"You can," his eyes glittered with seriousness, "I know you don't see it or believe it right now, but your heart is good and strong, and I know that when push comes to shove, I can count on you to have my back. We all can. And even if your head tells you otherwise, it's not your head you should be listening to." Nevada gave Ryota a smile, nudging her shoulder against his companionably.
"Don't get soft on me now, old man." Ryota laughed, the two of them bounding ahead to catch up with the rest of the hunting party.
"I wouldn't dream of it."


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` servings consumed:
3/3 - x1 fish
` kennel events:
almas and philippe rest for a moon
erinat and vasilios patrol the borders
ryota leads a hunting patrol of cadmus, nevada, yamya and kee

notes:
if any dogs are rolled to be found, this post has a list of the
dogs i have readopted if you'd like to pick some!
champions & sentinels have the same functions c:


    ` captain
    `` erinat | 100 moons | ♀ |

    ` regent
    `` name | age | gender |

    ` the council
    `` name | age | gender |

    ` healer
    `` name | age | gender |
    ` healer's legacy
    `` name | age | gender |

    ` champions
    `` nevada | 40 moons | ♀ |
    `` vasilios | 43 moons | ♂ |
    `` ryota | 66 moons | ♂ |

    ` sentinels
    `` cadmus | 27 moons | ♀ |
    `` almas | 75 moons | ♂ |
    `` keezheekoni | 31 moons | ♀ |
    `` yamya | 32 moons | ♀ |
    `` philippe | 61 moons | ♂ |

    ` legacies
    `` name | age | gender |

    ` nurses and mothers
    `` ameera | unknown | ♀ |
    koshmar, kostya, solnyshko [5]
` allegiances
`` allies ─
mt. olympus' calling | eagle,
`` enemies ─
kennel | user
`` bordering packs ─
↑ | kennel | user
→ | kennel | user
↓ | kennel | user
← | kennel | user

` storage
`` herbs ─
none currently
`` fresh-kill ─
stoat | x0 | 1 serving
hare | x2 | 2 servings
small bird | x2 | 2 servings
rabbit | x0 | 2 servings
large bird | x0 | 3 servings
fish | x0 | 3 servings
deer | x0 | 6 servings
( total: 8 servings ; capacity 3 posts )

` relationships
`` mentors ─
mentor ➝ legacy [#]
skill
`` deceased dogs ─
name | cause of death
`` familial relations ─
erinat + rodzianko
↪ abakan, ursus
ameera + ludzo
↪ koshmar, kostya, solnyshko
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malakit heimsveldi | 2

Postby womp womp » Thu Jan 03, 2019 4:12 pm

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── [ WELCOME TO OUR KINGDOM !! ] ────────
Population: 17 | Males: 8 | Females: 9 | Servings Required: 04 | Next Ancestral Visit: Anytime | Archive


    A moon before, Atlas had nightmares. Nightmares of something only Luminita could clearly understand. Now those nightmares had formed into some sort of vision, and sometimes even way of communication with his ancestors. The previous nights Atlas had seen the gods Vitale and Vitus, the lords of Life and Death. Vitale, with his calm posture and graceful movements had spoken to Atlas, attempting to reassure the King of seemingly nothing. Stress formed along Vitale’s face with every word, and Atlas felt pity for such a highly respected god. Before Vitale faded from his dream entirely, he left Atlas with the words “Don’t deceive yourself, King.” Those four words had rung in his head for a solid few moments, before Vitus appeared.

    Vitus was more feared than Vitale, for clear reasons. He brought death and darkness upon the world to balance out his brother, Vitale. Vitus, though, was still given major respect and gratitude for balancing out the world and the creatures who lived along the plateaus. Vitus had slightly more clarity with his words, though this time they were warnings. Harsh, stern and curt, though they frightened Atlas. Malakit Heimsveldi had just been formed, the last thing needed was doom to fall upon the kennel. Atlas had genuinely hoped it was nothing but a mere dream, but it was an indication of disaster to sneak up on Malakit. Though Vitus seemed quite tense during his last few sentences. But what startled Atlas most were the words he wished weren’t spoken at the end.

    “Treasach is nothing but a foolish fabrication of a mind deluding itself. Look at yourself, Atlas. Use your terrified eyes and see the reality the past had held. Some things just might call for sacrifice.” And it was over. Atlas woke up with a jab in the head, which he presumed was out of his fear. Grumbling, Maisie glanced over at Atlas, her eyes filled with concern and fear. He had dreams before where he woke up in the midsts of the night, and Maisie often had to help Atlas with convincing that it was nothing, but it was never this bad. Atlas had an aggressive pain in his hind leg, and his head could barely lift itself up from the cold ground.

    “Maisie --” Atlas started, but got cut off.

    “Go back to sleep. You need it.” It was more of a demand than anything, but Atlas frowned and tried to go back to sleep with no avail. He couldn’t sleep. Maybe it was the replaying dream that kept him up, or the trembles of being in constant fear that something worse would happened. All he wishes was for Malakit to succeed as a kennel, rather than watching it crumble at its own paws due to the lack of Atlas’ knowledge. But maybe that was for the best. His kennel would stop suffering if he knew what he was doing. Maybe he didn’t deserve the title as king.

    Maybe he would be better off dead.

    [ Malakit Heimsveldi consumes x2 marmot ]
    [ Mercutio and Saskia become mates (took them long enough :/) ]
    [ Dellia, Persephone, Maisie, Elnaam, Lucius and Devante go on a hunting patrol ]
    [ Vista, Ambrosia, Hector, Mercutio and Farah go on a border patrol ]
    [ Luminita goes searching for herbs ]
    [ Saskia and Tatius have a training session together ]

    ─── ʜɪɢʜ ᴛɪᴇʀs ✧ ───

    King:
    Atlas | 28 moons | Male |
    Lives: ★★★★★★★★★

    Admiral:
    Maisie | 25 moons | Female |

    Shaman:
    Luminita | 34 moons | Female |

    Heirs/Heiresses:
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]

    Regal Combatants:
    Mercutio | 57 moons | Male |
    Saskia | 52 moons | Female |
    ─── ɪᴅ ᴛɪᴇʀs ✧ ───

    Combatants:
    Dellia | 24 moons | Female |
    Persephone | 39 moons | Female |
    Vista | 21 moons | Male |
    Ambrosia | 34 moons | Female |
    Elnaam | 50 moons | Male |
    Farah | 31 moons | Female |
    Althea | 26 moons | Female |
    Lucius | 25 moons | Male |
    Devante | 44 moons | Male |

    Cadets:
    Tatius | 7 moons | Male |
    Hector | 9 moons | Male |

    Broods:
    Disa | 26 moons | Female |

    Pups:
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]
    ─── ʟᴏᴡ ᴛɪᴇʀs ✧ ───

    Elders:
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]

    Minor Canines:
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]♛[/url]


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          Ally Kennels:
          Kennel Name | Username
          Kennel Name | Username

          Enemy Kennels:
          Kennel Name | Username
          Kennel Name | Username

          Borders:
          North | Kennel Name | Username
          East | Kennel Name | Username
          South | Kennel Name | Username
          West | Kennel Name | Username

          Medicine Store
          Cobweb | For stopping bleeding | x1
          Herb | Usage
    Fresh-Kill Pile:
    Mice | x0 | 1 servings
    Vole | x0 | 1 servings
    Rabbit | x0 | 2 servings
    Squirrel | x0 | 2 servings
    Marmot | x1 | 2 servings
    Raccoon | x0 | 4 servings
    Elk | x0 | 6 servings
    Yak | x0 | 10 servings

    Mentors:
    Saskia | Tatius | 0 | None
    Vista | Hector | 1 | Stalking

    Deceased Dogs:
    Dog Name | Cause of Death
    Dog Name | Cause of Death

    Family:
    Name and Name | Pups
    Name and Name | Pups
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★ ━ ` 046.

Postby carpe noctem. » Fri Jan 04, 2019 3:28 pm

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many new and updated features of CaK have been introduced, so make sure to check out and reread the front page for exciting and crucial details!

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( season: fall )xxxxxxxxx( total kennels: 08 )xxxxxxxxx( kennels replied to: 03 )
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𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁xxxxxxxxx𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
the ivory kingdom ♦ metal graveyards ♦ mountainmen ♦ the hellbound ♦ the orphan
syndicate ♦ clawtooth pack ♦ malakit heimsveldi ♦ the imaginarium

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        𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐍
      ( yana + aradia follow the loner’s scent. )
      ( flo, odyssey, lola hunt )
      ( marcus, tamlin hunt )
      ( epione searches for herbs. )
      ( neith goes into labor. )
      ( bronte trains with aradia )
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      • yana + aradia catch a glimpse of this loner, but as quick as they appear they retreat, running away.
      • flo, odyssey and lola catch x1 salmon
      • marcus and tamlin catch x1 vole.
      • epione gathers x1 poppy seed
      • neith gives birth to 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 puppies. However, due to Epione going out herb hunting, she looses four of them.
      • aradia learns nothing. she will need a temporary mentor to fill in for her expecting mentor, Bronte if she wants to learn any skills.

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        𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒
      ( Victor, Rudolph, and Autumn patrol. )
      ( Ira, Stoic, Droftis, and Amaia patrol. )
      ( Jules, Rey, and Elvira hunt. )
      ( Blaze and Spots hunts for herbs. )
      ( Blaze trains Spots in Observance. )
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      • Victor, Rudolph, and Autumn have a uneventful patrol.
      • Ira, Stoic, Droftis, and Amaia chase off a raccoon, but otherwise have a uneventful patrol.
      • Jules, Rey, and Elvira catch x2 mice
      • Blaze and Spots gather x1 coltsfoot and x1 stick
      • Spots has learnt the observance skill

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        𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐈
      ( Mercutio and Saskia become mates (took them long enough :/) ]
      [ Dellia, Persephone, Maisie, Elnaam, Lucius and Devante go on a hunting patrol ]
      [ Vista, Ambrosia, Hector, Mercutio and Farah go on a border patrol ]
      [ Luminita goes searching for herbs ]
      [ Saskia and Tatius have a training session together )
      ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
      • Mercutio and Saskia are officially mates! Saskia is due to give birth in two posts/moons.
      • Dellia, Persephone, Maisie, Elnaam, Lucius and Devante catch x1 raccoon and x1 vole.
      • Vista, Ambrosia, Hector, Mercutio and Farah find a hunter’s trap on patrol... best to keep that in mind, it could seriously injure a dog.
      • Luminita gathers x1 fennel.
      • Tatius learns the hunting skill.
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Re: Metal Graveyards

Postby eel. » Fri Jan 04, 2019 4:00 pm

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Number of Dogs: 13
Brutes: 8
Faes: 5
Current Servings Needed: 3
Mod: Noctem.
Credit to Fontmeme


Making a Writing Archive


[POST LOG]
CONSUMPTION:
The Kennel consumes x3 mice.

NEW DOGS:
None this Cycle.

MATES AND PUPS:
Elvira goes into labor. Claws is the father. Blaze and Spots assist her, and use x1 stick and x1 Chervil. Pups will be German Shepherd-Doberman mixes.

DOGS TO LOOK FOR:
None this cycle.

PATROL 1:
Stoic, Droftis, and Amaia patrol.

PATROL 2:
None this cycle.

HUNTING PATROL 1:
Ira, Rudolph, and Claws hunt.

HUNTING PATROL 2:
Victor, Jules, and Rey hunt.

HERB HUNTING
None this cycle.

TRAINING
Blaze trains Spots in Birthing while helping Elvira deliver her pups.

LEADERSHIP CHANGES:
None this cycle.

CEREMONIES:
None this cycle.

GOD REQUEST:
None this cycle.

BIG CHANGES:
Herrier rests for the the cycle (1 more left!)



          Monarch:
          Victor | 24 cycles | Brute | Doberman |
          X
          Lives: ★★★★★★★★★

          Lord/Lady:
          Ira | 49 cycles | Fae | Saluki | X

          Healers:
          Blaze | 28 cycles | Brute | Golden Retriever | X
          Spots | 12 cycles | Brute | Cocker Spaniel| X

          Generals:
          Herrier | 60 cycles | Brute | Irish Wolfhound | Silver Adder | X
          Stoic | 33 cycles | Brute | Great Dane | Blood Claw | X
          Rudolph | 25 cycles | Brute | No Idea | Fox Hunter | [url]X[/url]
          Amaia | 35 cycles | Fae | Rhodesian Ridgeback | Poison Fang | X

          Soldiers:
          Silver Adder
          Droftis | 47 cycles | Brute | Presa Canario | X
          Claws | 45 cycles | Brute | Doberman| X
          Jules | 48 cycles | Fae | Saluki | X
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Blood Claw
          Rey | 29 cycles | Brute | Mini-Australian Shepherd | X
          Elvira | 60 cycles | Fae | German Shepherd | X
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Fox Hunter
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Poison Fang
          Autumn | 34 cycles | Fae | Dalmatian | X
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Path Makers:
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Future Holders:
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Awakening Suns (Suns):
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Forgotten Adders:
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Watched Adders:
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]

          Setting Moons (Moons):
          Name | Age | Gender | Breed | [url=Link]X[/url]


    b]Ally Kennels:[/b]
    Kennel Name | Username
    Kennel Name | Username

    Enemy Kennels:
    Kennel Name | Username
    Kennel Name | Username

    Borders
    East | Forest | Open
    South | Rocky Landscape up to a Stream | Open
    West | City Edge | Closed (no bordering)
    North | Hogwarts Express Bridge the Forest | Closed (no bordering)

    Healer's Store
    Cobwebs | 3 | Pressed Over Wounds | Stops, soaks up, or slows bleeding; can also be used to bind broken bones
    Lavender| 1 | Placed Under Nose and Inhaled Constantly or Rubbed on Body | Used to cure fevers and to hide the scent of Death
    Chervil | 2 | Roots or Leaves Chewd to Extract Juice | For infected wounds, bellyache, and kitting, respectively
    Tansy | 1 | Small Doses Cconsumed | cures coughs, helps wounds and poisons, stops greencough, soothes throats
    Fennel | 1 | Stalks Broken; Juice Squeezed Into Mouth | Helps hip pain
    Coltsfoot | 1 | Leaves Chewed Into A Pulp | Eases breathing and pup-cough, as well as sore and cracked pads
    Stick | 1 | Bitten down on | Helps birthing pain pressure be relieved somewhere else
    Herb | Usage | What it does

    Fresh-Kill Pile:
    Mice (1)| x3 | 3 servings
    Squirrels (2)| x3 | 6 servings
    Small Birds (2)| x2 | 4 servings
    Large Birds (3)| x1 | 3 servings
    Racoon (4) | x0 | 0 servings
    Sheep/Goat (5) | x0 | 0 servings
    Total: 16 servings


    Path Leader to Path Maker:
    Blaze | Spots | 0 TS | Herb Hunting, Herb Recognition,, Birthing, Observance, Stress Capacity, Simple Battle, Simple Hunting, Endurance, Speed, Stability, Balance
    Path Leader | Path Maker | No. of training sessions | Hunting, Battle, Observance, Stability, Advanced Hunting, Advanced Fighting, Gathering, Endurance, Speed

    Deceased Dogs:
    Dog Name | Age | [url=Link]X[/url] | Cause of Death
    Dog Name | Age | [url=Link]X[/url] | Cause of Death

    Family:
    Name and Name | Pups
    Name and Name | Pups
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Re: Create A Kennel [ — V.2 ]

Postby kovit » Fri Jan 04, 2019 8:14 pm

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Types of Dogs : All and any, Halesworth has a variety of different dogs.

Ranks :
High-dog (alpha)
Advisor (beta)
Heir (when the high-dog dies this dog (usually their pup) becomes high-dog. If no heir is chosen a the high-dog's time of death then the next high-dog is chosen through anonymous vote (note: if pup is not yet of age (20 moons at least) then an anonymous vote chooses who is to represent their opinion)
Healer on High (lead shaman, usually just referred to as healer until their novice becomes a healer, then and only then are they seen as healer on high )
Healer (shaman)
Pup-Mother (same)
Major (Larger ironteeth, do the work that needs more strength, usually hunting and fighting. They have to go on patrols with Minors every now and then but mostly keep to hunting and fighting)
Minor (Smaller ironteeth, do the work that is needed and that is possible. They do patrols and will fight and hunt if needed. They are usually more sly than Majors.)(These dogs are also omegas in a way but are considered ironteeth because they can contribute more to the pack as a whole than as a single dog)
Spook (elder)

Religion :
There is no true gods in Halesworth's religion, just a cluster of beliefs and lore. One of the most powerful belief they hold is that certain ancestors control certain parts of life. They don't view these ancestors as beings to be worshiped though, only as an explanation for everyday life.

Territory : Mostly made up of a humid forest in the hills of the mountains. A large river runs through the hills and a bit of the land on their territory is grasslands.

Prey : Vole / Mouse / Shrew, Rabbit / Hare, Small Bird, Squirrel, Large Fish, Caribou / Elk


Can I get a random dog for my founder please? Thank you.
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➡ THE MOUNTAIN MEN | #008

Postby panzram » Sat Jan 05, 2019 1:42 am

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    population 014 | men 005| ladies 009 | servings necessary 03 | next celestial request now | expecting dames bronte - 1m, nyx - now | quarantine none
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    indentwill write up later!

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      LIFE.
      ↳ the mountain men consume x1 salmon.

      DEATH.
      ↳ the mountain men mourn the loss of
      neith’s 4 pups.

      COURTSHIP.
      there is no courting this moon.

      ORDER.
      ↳ nothing happens this moon.

      dogs to find:
      • name, renamed
      proof of adoption: x
    CELESTIAL MEETING.
    ↳ marcus requests a packmate of any rank.

    PATROL.
    lead: yana + aradia
    chase after the retreating loner.

    HUNTING PARTY.
    lead: flo, lola
    lead: marcus, tamlin, rosita

    WORK OF THE HEALER.
    ↳ nyx goes into labor, epione assists her.

    TRAINING OF THE SECONDS.
    ↳ odyssey trains with aradia as a substitute mentor.
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COMMANDER.
marcus. 31 moons. male.
lives: ★★★★★★★★★

REGENT.
name. age. gender

HEALER.
epione. 30 moons. female.

HEALER’S SECOND.
must be chosen by the healer.

WARRIORS.
odyssey. 31 moons. male.
bronte. 30 moons. female. currently a dame.
lola. 29 moons. female.
tamlin. 29 moons. male.
flo. 30 moons. male.
yana. 49 moons. female.
rosita. 13 moons. female.

SECONDS.
aradia. 12 moons. female.
name. age. gender
name. age. gender

DAMES.
neith. 29 moons.
↳ pups: styx. male. 0 moons.
leto. female. 0 moons.
bronte. 30 moons. due in 1 moon.
nyx. 28 moons. due now.

SERVANTS.
name. age. gender
name. age. gender

THE GRAVEYARD.
name. age at death. cause of death.
name. age at death. cause of death.
TRAINING.
bronte + aradia ⟶ # of sessions
➡ hunting, fighting

GENEALOGY.
Neith + Unkown | Styx, Leto, unnamed, unnamed,
unnamed, unnamed
Bronte + Odyssey | Expecting
Nyx + Unkown | Expecting

PREY PILE.
ALL SEASONS
mouse | x0 | 1 servings
vole | x1 | 1 servings
squirrel | x2 | 2 servings
small birds | x1 | 2 servings
salmon | x2 | 3 servings
goat | x0 | 5 servings
elk | x0 | 6 servings

HERB STOCK.
Cobweb | x1 | bandages wounds.
Rosemary | x1 | Brief Desc.
Alder Bark | x1 | Brief Desc.
Yarrow | x1 | Brief Desc.
Parsley | x1 | Brief Desc.
Poppy Seed | x1 | Brief Desc.

ALLIES.
Kennel Name | Username
Kennel Name | Username

ENEMIES.
Kennel Name | Username
Kennel Name | Username

BORDERS.
North ↑ | Kennel Name | Username
East → | Kennel Name | Username
South ↓ | Kennel Name | Username
West ← | Kennel Name | Username

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Re: Founding Reply

Postby xi'rika » Sat Jan 05, 2019 4:49 am

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