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[wolfrunner]

Yokohama City, Japan. For the past few years Yokohama has been a fairly peaceful city, well by that it s more like any and all crime has been contained to the city underbelly. But 'peace' is a mere pretty word for a period of ceasefire after all. So it must come to an end at some point. It all started with a the return of a group that has both not been heard from for quite some time and who has upped their game plan in more ways then one. But what do you expect from a city full of stray dogs?

All Cannons avaliable for rping if desired!
The mafia needs: 3 Executive positions open [4 if you want to rp a Cannon Character], Black Lizard Second Commander, someone maintaining their intelligence unit, Mafiosos!

Link to discussion- Forum/viewtopic.php?f=85&t=4147348

Pm me with any and all questions!
Wolfrunner

[.KeithKogane]

Humans. God-awful humans. They poke and prod; tearing and harming what they don't understand in a sadistic way to learn without any remorse for what effects that their utensils and cold stares leave mentally. Nothing could ever stop them, going after all different kinds of life that could get into their grasp. More often than not; they travel in packs of their own to different countries or continents to get what they're looking for. Money is never a problem, and they will get what they want.
But for their new plaything; the men and women didn't have to go very far. Nevermind trapping two rival packs that were caught in the middle of a war; they were thrown in cages together in the same room. Not only fighting the cruel ways of people who tore into their flesh, but continuing to fight back against the hated members of another pack. Blood was constantly shed, both werewolves and humans dying from the hands of each other. Each pack got smaller and smaller until each wolf was broken from losing friend, family, and mates.

Despite despising one another, each wolf had a common goal. To escape. To live. The alpha of the southern pack, Levi, initiated the rebellion into their only chance at freedom. There's only so much a man can take before violently attacking the ones who harmed them. Overcome by anger and his large size quickly overpowered anyone who stood in his way. One by one, each wolf broke out of their cages or rooms, but not before boring their own marks into the scientists who chase after them. They ran into the nerve-racking forest not as two; but as one.
Now the group faces the threat of the scientists hunting them down while not knowing where they are. All of them are stranded in some forest preserve with no way of contacting others. No food unless they resort to their animalistic ways, and definitely no safety. Will they survive together until the group finds a way out, or will each wolf crumble under the hands of someone else?

Only one spot left

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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.

[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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[wolfrunner]

Yokohama City, Japan. For the past few years Yokohama has been a fairly peaceful city, well by that it s more like any and all crime has been contained to the city underbelly. But 'peace' is a mere pretty word for a period of ceasefire after all. So it must come to an end at some point. It all started with a the return of a group that has both not been heard from for quite some time and who has upped their game plan in more ways then one. But what do you expect from a city full of stray dogs?

All Cannons avaliable for rping if desired!
The mafia needs: 3 Executive positions open [4 if you want to rp a Cannon Character], Black Lizard Second Commander, someone maintaining their intelligence unit, Mafiosi!

Link to discussion- Forum/viewtopic.php?f=85&t=4147348

Pm me with any and all questions!
Wolfrunner[/quote]

[bee]

[undertheweather]

not everyone is special like you. the world is not exactly ready for your kind, and yet here you are. whether you escaped from the lab, or you were let out by someone who cared, that doesn't matter now. what matters now is your new family. this group of people just like you who have banded together. you call yourselves a pack, but the name is not meant to take away from the individuality of each person. you are all special in your own way. living together, loving together, that is just part of the story. now, in the wake of an apocalyptic event that took out most of the human population, sticking together is even more important. in this post-apacolyptic world, outsiders, human and humanoid alike, may attack at any moment. but the pack always protects each other. because if you don't care about each other, who will? you are shape shifters, and this is your story.

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[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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[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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────── in a hidden land known as the tonraq mountains, lies two packs of wolves: the skugga, and the matool. overpowered by the sheer size of the matool, the skugga were forced into a life of hiding in a series of underground caves in a territory called cannibal forest, and they only ever come out to hunt. but with a newly appointed leader, the skugga are facing a new future, as are the matool. the new sovereign, rouxgaroux, has devilish plans for the skugga, devilish plans that will take down the matool and retake what is rightfully the skugga's: tonraq plains. unaware of the skugga's new leader, the matool believe they have nothing to fear and continue to live in peace as they had the day they took tonraq plains.

──────the matool believe in multiple deities, collectively known as the 'sky gods.' they believe that praying to them will bring good luck, fortune, love, and prosperity. most wolves do not pray to a certain god, but rather, the 'sky gods' as a whole. disobey any of the sky gods and you will receive a punishment that is to the leader's liking. the skugga, on the other hand, do not believe in any gods, but rather, a demon wolf: managarmr, who is land-bound to the cannibal forest. they do not pray to him or anyone else. because they do not believe in the sky gods, rouxgaroux punishes anyone who is caught worshipping them. you are able to choose whether or not to worship managarmr.

──────so, which pack will you call home? roleplay thread. imperator spot open!