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[Feral Fangs]

Another sunny, great day in Daybreak Village! Ending your fun summer break, all the young Pokémon are back at their studies. At Daybreak Academy, they will learn their way around dungeons and rescue missions as well as all the fundamental skills. Here, there's always something new to learn or somewhere new to explore! Along with the many classes that the school holds, there's plenty of extracurricular activities and clubs for the more hands-on Pokémon. Not far from town, there's the Town Corn Maze for the third years to explore to jumpstart their skills. The real problem is, are you willing to join these students on their exploration?

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[unnamed]

dragon mountain, zaldrīzes blēnonl as the valyrians called
it, was only ever mentioned once in all of westeros and es
sos. written in a book by a sailor who became mad. his scr
ipts which told of a string of small mountains, menacing w
ith rocks that lookedb like dragon's teeth, were lost to the
world save for a single copy, buried beneath a child's bed i
n riverrun. now, had anyone read it and takenl it seriously
and exploredl the mountains which lied south of valyria th
en they would have discovered something equally incredib
le and horrifying. you see, when valyria was destroyed fou
r centuries agol the targaryens weren't the only ones to es
cape death. a group of powerful sorcerers, skilled in all fo
rms of magic, stole away in a small and inconspicuous boa
t with dragons eggs tucked beneath their arms. south they
traveled till ash no longer fell on their backs and shoulder
s. when they came across the smalll mountains they knew
that with the death of so manyl dragons their magic too w
ould fade. so they petrified themselves and their dragons,
enclosing their bodies within the mountains until the day t
hat balance restored and they could again claim the skies.

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◆ Diametric ◆

Settled deep in the mountains in rural Colorado, two dog packs have lived side by side for generations. Relations between the two have usually been friendly, but interactions are scarce. The South Pass pack has taken home in a small ghost town, making their dens in the abandoned structures, while the Aruna Peak pack has taken home in the wilderness. When humans come and begin once more developing the land, they unknowingly disturb the peace agreement between the two packs, pushing them both further out of their own territory. Will they learn to trust each other in these conditions, or will it push the groups further apart?

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Welcome to Camp Corvid!

Camp Corvid lies in the midst of dense trees, a forest so desolate that only a single
road travels its length. The teenage summer camp promised to provide enjoyable
activities that had a core focus on nature and communication. Its highly alluring and
advertisements and cheap pricing promoted many parents to off their kids to the two
month long retreat. Once there, campers were organized in groups of four and shown
their cabin, then given the rest of the evening to settle in and get to know one another.
Come morning, things changed. The easygoing camp councilors never made their
appearance. They seemingly disappeared, along with their cars and belongings. It was
as if they were never there to begin with. With some exploration, the campers will soon
realize that that single dirt road is amiss as well, and their fellow campers aren't entirely
human. They must choose to wait for assistance, or attempt to find their way back home.
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[Feral Fangs]

Another sunny, great day in Daybreak Village! Ending your fun summer break, all the young Pokémon are back at their studies. At Daybreak Academy, they will learn their way around dungeons and rescue missions as well as all the fundamental skills. Here, there's always something new to learn or somewhere new to explore! Along with the many classes that the school holds, there's plenty of extracurricular activities and clubs for the more hands-on Pokémon. Not far from town, there's the Town Corn Maze for the third years to explore to jumpstart their skills. The real problem is, are you willing to join these students on their exploration?

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[kuregalis]

The year is 2019. Wolves in Yellowstone are decreasing. Outbreak of canine
distemper, mange, and parvo virus spread among those in Yellowstone. Wolves shedding
blood contribute to the decline. Packs move out of the park, leaving the ecosystem to
shift dramatically. Climate change causes the temperature to fluctuate. Scorching days
to freezing nights. Natural disasters nearing the corner. Poachers celebrate in the
declining population. Those who think the wolves aren't disappearing fast enough sneak
into the park to hunt for trophies. Competition like bears and cougars began to rise
steadily while the coyote population begins to climb. Bigger prey also begin repopulating,
causing the vegetation to down. The pack is surviving well for themselves despite this but
the universe has a bigger plans for them. Soon, their determination to survive and their familial
bonds will be put to the test.
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This rp is based in Yellowstone national park but in a different universe. All natural disasters are purely fictional and the actions of prey, predator, and wolves are of course different. If you are interested in participating in an active rp and don't mind if your wolf kicks the bucket, click the image above! High ranks are still open and we will be starting soon!

[cosmyn]

in a world where the nearly 99% of the world is people will fight over any green piece of land they can find. in come the shipyard, the whitegates, and eden. with eden being the only green place left in north and south america, the two groups are fighting for power over it. who will win the piece of land is unknown, and only time will tell.

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[RogueRunner]

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It is undeniable that dogs were bred with the idea of them being subservient to twolegs in mind and, for the most part, that plan worked. The majority of their generations have become weaker, softer, and, most critically, more ready to please and listen to their "masters."

However, a select few dogs began to question this reality. In order to live the more fulfilling and exciting lives that they craved, they turned to their wild roots, escaped captivity and rejected the feeding hand. Many of these powerful individuals made the decision to live in the wilderness, as their ancestors had. Over time, they naturally worked into new generations of offspring the old primal instincts and an urge to avoid twolegs entirely. This resulted in hardy feral dogs that competed for the little resources available to them, at least compared to what was offered to the soft pets of the cities. The feral populations grew selfish and power-hungry, with violence becoming frequent, fierce, and eventually pointless. So, they would go on to create their own code of laws to pursue a nobler, more honorable lifestyle: The Warrior Code. This yielded many cooperating groups with orderly hierarchies, called Packs. In one such case, a beautiful forest territory was split between five distinct, competing factions:

ThunderPack, RiverPack, ShadowPack, WindPack, and SkyPack.

In a world of constant famine and foreign threats, rivalries can quickly cross lines - and, for the Forest Territory Packs, it only takes the death of one group to ruin everything.
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Where your loyalty lies among the chaos is entirely up to you.

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[amarok.]

[ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ᴛ ʀ ᴇ ᴇ s ᴀ ʀ ᴇ ᴄ ᴀ ʟ ʟ ɪ ɴ ɢ]

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jasper ridge. a small town, somewhere in the mountains,
with a population barely breaching two thousand and a history of unusual goings on.
yet, aside from the occasional disappearance, things have been quiet for years.
perhaps a brutal series of murders was overdue.
eleven dead, two missing. strange people arriving during all hours of the night.
the police have yet to comment on the matter.
birds no longer sing to greet the day.
the skies have been still.
the shadows in the forest, even, have ceased to stir.
the whole world is holding it's breath.
see, these weren't any typical murders, commited with a mundane weapon.
the victims were literally ripped apart.
as if, the strange men say, by werewolves.
there have been rumours of lycanthropes stalking the streets for centuries.
nobody has ever listened to them,
apart from to laugh and then barricade themselves in by night.
just to be safe.
there have been rumours of people entering the woods, never to return,
stories of how, if you stand alone on a silent night, you can hear the trees calling.
everybody knows you don't answer.
you must never answer.
yet people still go missing.

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[ᴅ ᴏ ʏ ᴏ ᴜ ʜ ᴇ ᴀ ʀ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ᴍ?]

high ranks open, currently looking for an alpha, beta and two deltas.

[onion]

its 7 pm. you wake up to find yourself and 4 others stranded on a beach with your hands ducttaped behind your back as well as your mouth taped shut. a car skids away seemingly into nowhere.

what will you do?

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[Tyres]

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the locals of jasper national parks were all once superstitious of creatures such as werewolves. they were convinced tha
t they wore the skin of sheep to hide in plain sight, however over the years the legends of supernatural creatures living a
mongst them has slowly faded and when mentioned it is often frowned upon and said to be nothing more than a delusio
nal story to attract tourists. werewolves were forced into years of hiding in their animalistic forms when people began to
hunt them down for leisure. one pack in particular suffered the most. losing many of it's members including their trusted
beta. it was later found out, that the alpha, had made a deal with hunters. this caused anarchy. eventually leading to th
e alpha being brutally killed. it's been two years, and with the pack down to as little as six members in total, they have d
ecided to come out of hiding and try to live with the humans. yet, they all ask the same question. will they get caught ?

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