||Disrupted and Displaced|| Semi lit - Lit Wolf RP Accepting

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M o o d: hungry.
S p e a k i n g. W i t h: no one.
P l a c e: Woods.
C r u s h: no one. {might be Bear later on.}

You know, every morning is going to suck when the stupid sun shines on your eyes causing you to wake up.

I peeled both of my eyes open and quickly closed them again due to the sunlight. I blinked a couple of times and then lifted my head up to look around. I was most likely the last one up. Always is. It isn't really my fault, it just usually happens that way. I stood slowly and stretched each of my muscles with agile care. My stomach growled and I smiled.

I trotted to the creek to lap up some morning water. It's supposedly healthy, you know. Then, I stretch once more, before trotting into the woods. I stop and sniff the ground for any scent of deer. There. Aha, I have found one. I follow it quickly trotting quickly to the herd. As I come across them, I smell the faint smell of unknown wolves... interesting...I pick up my head and look around. A blood trail. A wolf was here.

M o o d: bored.
S p e a k i n g. W i t h: no one.
P l a c e: at camp walking around.
C r u s h: no one.

Ah, sunlight. I am going to die!

My body screams at me when I get up. I growl as I stand on all fours and shake out my glossy blackish brown coat. I flick my tail curiously as I emerge my den. I stand upright and smell the delicious scent of prey. But, already been eaten out of prey. Hm, not what I wanted...I sigh and walk to a clear streamed water creak. Ha. What else what be in a creak.

I lap up the water thirstily and look around for something to do or someone to talk to. Or maybe hunt with. I don't want to talk...right now. I look around some more and sigh. Fine, I'll go walk around. Maybe actually get some exercise.

[cookies.]

((Really? XD ok. Blaze likes Lilly Mist.))

Blaze padded around. Then going inside the forest blindly.

[shiki,]

ｐａｋｕ

☁ living like a cloud, just drifting happily by….
but in battle, a fierceness will awake, like a storm that has just broken.

[location: camp] [conversing with: shallow heart of rain]

Paku cocked his head at her sympathetically. "Hunting alone, huh? That must be lonely…" he mused. Paku liked having company; he was quite social. The thought of what it was lie to hunt by yourself had never occurred to the young wolf.
Suddenly a thought struck him. Lowering his eyes, he staring down at the ground, tracing patterns in the dirt sheepishly with his paw.
"Well, *cough* I happen to *cough* be *cough* a hunter *cough cough*…." he mumbled. Rain was really nice (at least in his opinion), but hey, you could never be too careful around a wolf of higher rank than you.


{ paku doesn't like anyone…yet. }

[houndjaw]

Username:
.K U R I O U S.
Name:
Lokir
Age:
Roughly a year
Gender:
Brute. Male. Whatever floats your boat.
Rank:
Apprentice
Pack:
Fallen Skies
Personality:
A bit clueless and distracted, Lokir finds it hard to be patient and focuse on training. His heart is set on becoming a grand Warrior so he can fight alongside his packmates, though with his low level of attention, it may take longer for him to become one. Lokir is quite fearful of the other pack and usually stays away from them, and if he shold come to face with one of the enemy, it is more likely for him to run than stand and fight. Not that he would be by himself, anway.
Description:
Lokir isnt' the most difficult yearling to describe...Long legs, short, choppy fur, oh, and his feet are rather big for a young male's. He holds the prescence of youth and promise, even the makings of a future alpha, with his maw. Lokir's eyes are a warm auburn brown, like two pools of copper.
History:
Lokir was born into Fallen Skies with his sister, Neerah, without a father in the pack. He had been a traveler, and as soon as he found that Lokir's mother was having pups, he took off. So the two pups grew up in a carefree enviroment until the fire swept away both lives of his family.
Strengths:
At this point in his life, there are no current strengths he has forged.
Weaknesses:
Possibly fire, but other than that, mostly nothing.
Crush:
Right. Like Lokir has the patience to actually like someone.
Mate:
He's barely past a year!

[Cuckoo]

((.K U R I O U S. accepted. =)
Remember the 3 - 5 good sentences guys. ))

[houndjaw]

{ Thanks! c: }

| |••Lokir••| |

The only reason I won't
let go of what made me sad,
is because it was the only thing that made me happy.
○ mood : playful
○ location : Fallen Skies forest
○ speaking to : currently a mink
○ crush : N / A

Lokir snorted, stumbling backward as a mink he had been playing with tried to strike him across the nose. Cheerfully, he yipped to the white animal, "Geez, minks are so grumpy here! I remember when the minks in the old forest used to let me play with them!" The mink merely spat, showing its two full rows of thorn-sharp teeth that glinted silver in the light. Lokir flattened his ears, but he was far from being scared. Letting out a playful yelp, the young juvinile waggled his hindquarters and leapt around the mink, his black tail wagging furiously. Finally, the mink lashed out and sunk it's razor teeth into Lokir's paw. The black male let out a fearful cry and tried vainly to get the mink off, but to no success. "Get off!" he yelped as blood started to splatter on the ground in crimson drops. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He cried loudly.

[x-3]

I joining! I've been looking for a semi Lit wolf Rp ^.^ }}

[magnet]

"You can try to fly away,but you'll only get caught by those who want to make you into something your not."

Shallow Heart of Rain
.:Territory|Scared\Protective|Helping A Pup|:.

"Yes,I know."She said,giving him a smile.Her head twisted around so she was staring at the exit of the den.Her finely tuned ears pricked,hearing a faraway scream of a pup.She immediatly jumped up,eyes wide.She turned to him,giving him and apoligetic smile.Without waiting for Paku,she howled once,and darted out of then den.

Her small frame made it easy for running,so her swift feet carried her over the wet ground in a flash.Her eyes were wide and focused on a small lake,seeing a pup grasping the thin ice with its claws.With a startled gasp,she rushed over.

(Can someone Rp a pup that trapped on the ice?If so,I'll post its form.)

[x-3]

Username:
--x-3--
Name:
--Emerald Heartbeat Wrath-Baine--
Age:
--YA. one and a half--
Gender:
--female--
Rank:
--Anything, but wouldn't mind alpha--
Pack:
--Pack of the Fallen Skies--
Personality:
--She's usually quite silent only to put her pretty penny of wisdom into a conversation. Despite her age she is wiser in certain ways than those of alpha-hood. She won't correct you or stop you from making choices, she may offer a different way of doing things that could be more efficient. She stubborn but despite her stubbornness she is up to suggestions at all times, though she would probably choose her way over the other way. She is a hard working wolf and almost always be doing something, unless of course she is talking to someone she actually likes. Though that in itself is rare, for her to talk to her crush that must bring her an insane amount of courage. Her shyness is her weakness. She has never been able to cope with many pack members at one time and can only handle so much of one wolf. Some of her favorite things to do is to cuddle and to swim. When it is her turn to bat she defiantly steps up to the plate with as much fierceness as possible and doesn't back down. She is a little jumpy when people approach her from her left side, after all she is blind in that eye. If you make a fast movement or a movement she can't comprehend that well on that side she will snap at you. --
Description:
-- She is a silver wolf with a black streak that runs from her nose to the tip of her tail. Her tail is dipped in a darker beige red, her paws and ears are dipped in black. Typically, her eyes are gold but are known to change slightly with mood, deepening in color and shades of gold. Despite the picture she is smaller and more or less dainty. Her legs are built to run and fight, the muscles always help her climb up rock cliffs much similar to what a mountain goat would do, known to give her that extra boost of speed. Her build allows her to run under various objects, room fits into caves and small places. --
History:
--Same as her half brother--
Strengths:
--Her strength is her speed and ability to climb up some trees and cliffs. She has great senses, and is great with herbs.--
Weaknesses:
--Despite her great senses, she is blind in one eye. Another weakness is her size, she's almost fox sized, in fact she is, because of her birth defect. --
Crush:
--Answer Here--
Mate:
--Answer Here--
Other:
--None, other than Aatu is her half brother.--

Username:
--x-3--
Role Play Sample:
--Emerald looked over the playful pack members in silence as the gentle wind blew across the valley. Her golden eyes watched the details intensely, well at least her working eye. She lifted her black maw to sniff the wind of any approaching dangers. As her duty of being alpha she had to keep a vigilant watch to keep things remotely safe for her pack and members. The young pups broke through the silence yelping as the bounced around in a playful manor. Smiling as she watched them she longed for her own, to strengthen her pack. She looked over the pack once more before howling, they needed some food that and the boundaries needed to be checked. As the pack gathered she looked over them in silence before speaking up after they calmed down, "I need the hunters to go out and find some food for the pack, as I and the fighters will go out and secure the pack boundaries. The pup sitters, keep a vigilant watch for danger, the pups are the future of the pack. Without pups there will be no future to the pack." She nodded as the fighters gathered waiting for her, padded over as the pack spilt to do their packly duties.--

Username:
--x-3--
Name:
--Aatu--
Age:
--two--
Gender:
--brute--
Rank:
--Doesn't matter--
Pack:
--Cantus Valley--
Personality:
--His strong build doesn't mean he isn't playful, he isn't the most serious wolf and often times caught playing with the pups. He is a protector, and a warrior at heart. He doesn't kill without a need. His strong heart doesn't fall for many females and he doesn't search for a mate any longer, at least not at the time. He had lost his previous and it was devastating to him. --
Description:
--He's broad shouldered and wide chest fit for physical endurance. He has strong powerful jaws that have made many kills in the past. His black coat allows him to blend into the darker shadows and his blue-ish belly helps out with that. His coat is warm and full, no doubt to keep him and whoever is next to him warm.--
History:
--He has wandered around looking for a pack since he was one and a half, he had taken his half sister with him, they eventually found separate packs. Typical --
Strengths:
--His strong build makes him a good warrior--
Weaknesses:
--Weakness for pups, he loves them all dearly.--
Crush:
--Answer Here--
Mate:
--Answer Here--
Other:
--His half sisters is Emerald--

[magnet]

Lily Mist never repiled to Trigger)