Wolf at Heart~Werewolf rp (Accepting!)

[silvanelves]

(Sorry if I'm bothering you, but is this an auto accept RP?)

[LoneWolf-Gage]

==No. Everyone else had to wait to be accepted too. Sorry.==

[silvanelves]

(Ok, thanks )

[charmey]

Krystal let out a loud snarl and lunged back up at Dillon, grabbing his neck in her jaws. As she pinned him to the ground her deep blue eyes were inflamed with anger, but also with emptyness. She had nobody to love, and nobody to love her, she thought her opponent may be a way into a pack, into a family. She gave him one last hard bite before she released his neck and stepped back, her fur flat and Dillons blood dripping from her mouth. "Dont. Touch. Me." she snarled, her white teeth glistening in the moonlight.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Damon was still lingering near the boarder in thought. He heard the fighting and what was said in the distance. Against his better judgment he drifted closer. He knew that the male was part of the 'pack' though the female was not. Damon would defend a loner quicker than he would a 'pack' wolf. He saw that the fight had started over the female trying to take her kill and leave. Damon's fur blended with the night as he watched from the shadows to see what would happen.

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((Well I am here to accept you ~The one and only~...So if you make a form I'm here.))

Dillon snarled, backing up over the squirrel, his handsome blue eyes shining with anger, and fury. He growled at her, his neck fur matted with the blood that began to trickle from the bite. "Then leave." He growled simply, his ears back in anger. He bared his long white teeth as they glinted evily in the starlight. His caramel brown fur shifted over his muscles as he tensed, and his nose wrinkled as he growled at the female. He heard pawsteps from behind him, from off of the territory, but he didn't bother take any real notice to it. He glared at her with narrowed eyes, his tail curled unhappily.

Kyri shifted as she fealt the soft fur of a wolf on her back. Unknowing it was Luka, she moved toward it. In her dreams, the wolf had been their father, and Colby was next to their mother. Everyone was still alive. It was a flashback, a memory from long ago. Colby had the same dream and snuckled toward Ziva. They were close enough to each other to where Kyri's back paws were on Colby's back, and Colby's back paws were under Kyri's belly.

"You two were running around on pack territory. What pack wolf wouldn't be growling?" Jasper argued, his fur now laying flat, but his lips drawn back in a snarl.

Loki heard more growling outside, and immedietly Jarrett and Loki were out of the den. They both snarled at the two white wolves. "Why are you in my camp?" Loki demanded, his voice bellowing with an Alpha's tone of voice. It held power, strength, and pride. With the loud voice, Easton came out of her den, and Sant finally came back with an antelope and a hawk in his jaws. He made his way around the wolves, and put the prey down, hackles raise, and fur bristling. He took his place in front of the entrance, Easton on the east side, and Jarrett moving toward the West Side. Following Easton, came Rozax. Hayle and Rayne padded out of the scout's den, and gasped at the two loners in their camp. Rayne growled, and Hayle dashed to the other side of the camp, her pretty dark brown fur shifting over her body, the spiky coco brown fur that lay drew a stripe down her back curled forward on her forehead, near her eyes. Her ears were up, and she gazed at the young, 13 year old, white male. She thought he was quite cute, even if he was an outcast.

((Is it alright if Hayle likes Silver? oh and your accepted, you may start. I am writing yours down for the front page now.))

[LoneWolf-Gage]

They did make a form -_-''

Username: ~тнє σиє & σиℓу~
Name: Minty
Age: (Limit is 19) 12
Gender: Female
Human Looks: (Picture is preferred) She has short, dirty blond hair that goes to her shoulders and minty green eyes. Sports a fairly pale skin. She wears black glasses that frame her eyes. She usually is seen with a white T-shirt with a heart that has an X over it in red and jean kapris.
Wolf looks: (Picture is preferred) She is a completely black wolf with minty green eyes. Her nose is a dark grey. Has an X scar across her muzzle.
Rank: Omega
Crush: N/m
Mate: N/m
Other: Can she be blind?

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((Yes, I just noticed, and I had just accepted them on the last post. Haha, I thought I was the last post 2 pages back, but I looked up the forms and I found theres. Thank you for reminding me though.))

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Damon growled from behind Dillon. He had a thing about males keeping food from females. It had a tendency of ticking him off more than most things. The growl echoed in the woods. It was loud and very aggressive. He was warning Dillon to stand down.

Luka and Ziva both smiled as the two youngsters moved in their sleep. They laid their heads down but did not sleep. They would wait until Damon returned before they would sleep.

The larger of the white males stood his ground. Even if he was out numbered he would not go down without a fight. "Because your subordinate was starting a fight with my kid brother." He growled. Though the calmness was still there. It was an eery and unsettling calmness. The calm before the storm. The Phantom colored male's ghost white eyes studied the wolf he assumed was the alpha for a moment. "If this is your camp then control your dogs." He told Loki. "They have no reason to attack or start a fight with a thirteen year old boy." He told Loki. There was a high authority in his voice as he spoke though the eery calmness was still there.

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Dillon's fur bristled and he spun around. He growled back, his teeth bared. He couldn't find the source of the growl, but he wasn't afraid, but was wasn't up to getting killed. He was just protecting the only prey they had on the territory for the new pups in camp. He wasn't going to let some female steal their food, and keep taking it as long as she wanted.

"You will not tell me what to do, and I see your petty, 13-year-old boy is untouch. Jasper, happens to only be guarding our new additions to our pack. He will sacrifice his own life for those pups, and he will not let any of the pups or the queen die. He is doing what he thought right. That boy just so happens to post a threat to the boys. You are not of the pack, and that their posts a threat." Loki growled, he was larger than this white wolf, his pure black pelt melting into the shadows, but the starlight reflected of his fur, giving away where his back was. His now black eyes glinted hatefully. He would never ber commanded, or controlled, or told what to do. If he thought what Jasper did was right, then he wouldn't punish the wolf.