T h e G r a y ~ Semi-Literate Wolf Plague RP ~ O p e n

[|~Nevermore~|]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

The fae's eyes widened when she smelled the meat, and that was when she understood what was going on. "You're not... You can't... We-I... Oh thank you!"It was an elk, not too recently killed. The scent of the loner far was there, but it was old. Suddenly Aimée caught wind of another scent, a herd. It was a heard of elk! That meant there was big game in the land other than deer. Prey a hunting party could catch if they were trained. Prey that survived without hibernation in the winter, pack saving game! "Oh Argos. I can never thank you enough. I've never had taste of an elk..." Back home her pack had caught a few, so she knew the scent, but she had never tasted them. She was often busy with healer things and her mate Koda usually just brought rabbit or deer to her den when she was hungry, or one of the other hunters brought fish or squirrel. The fae was so excited she got giddy as a pup, hardly able to contain herself. In her excitement she didn't think much through an turned, licking the brute's cheek. Immediately her skippy steps died down and she turned her head away from him, the cheeks under her white fur becoming red hot in a bright blush. "Thank you." She murmured softly, embarrassed and unable to face him.

[[I understand (: ]]

[beekind]

{B.R.A.X.E.L.}

Currently With: Raven
Status: Single and Holding
Rank: Warrior

Braxel nodded her thanks and sped her trot back up to a light job. "Nikki is supposed to be rounding up the others. That'll take too long though, so I thought we could go ahead and get started." Yes, she was impatient. That was one of the things that made her good at what she did. She and her fellow warriors didn't wait for a threat to attack. They went out and neutralized it themselves before it ever became dangerous.

[.imagine.dragons.]

{ᵃʳᵍᵒˢｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｅｒｓᵛᵉˢᵗʳᵃ

-single single
-male female
-loner loner
-talking to; no one no one
-talks in talks in

Argos watched her light up when she smelt the whole thing. The herd of elk the dead one. He caught a vibe of her excitement and smiled. It felt good to be nice to whole pack of wolves. He felt a wet tongue on his cheek and turned seeing her turn away. Softly he nudged her and began to walk towards the dead elk. "Well today is the day you taste elk." He smiled and went into a run to chase away the few crows that remained from earlier. There was still almost a whole elk here and he would be happy to share, after all he pretty much killed it. Softly he grabbed the fur and began to tug, pulling the skin off so the fae didn't have to try and rip through it. He spit out the skin and sat down looking at the white fae. Even if he did something good, he knew he would get yelled at, or even attacked by his mentor for this. His heart lurched and he flicked his ears back. Maybe he could convince the cold-hearted fae to join the pack. With their knowledge of the forest and prey they could change lives! His tail started wagging and he looked at Aimée. "I will talk to Vestra, perhaps convince her to join your pack. We might be able to help with your 'cold' problem." He said getting up and moving over to the pond so the fae wouldn't walk in it. "I will also show you other herds of prey and beautiful places." He finished with a smile. Hopefully Vestra would be open to this idea, if not well he might have just let a whole pack down. He hoped these wolves knew not to kill all the animals in a herd or else the prey would be gone. That's why he had to show them other herds, so this one could grow, as well as other ones.

[squirelife]

Raven
Brute|Hunter|Currently with Braxel

Raven trotted behind Braxel. He was also pretty impatient so he didn't mind going on ahead. "Yeah sounds good." he said looking around. He knew they wouldn't be able to get any big game with the two of them so it would be a bit pointless to leave without the group but Raven didn't feel like waiting. They might as well get whatever game they can find big or small.

[|~Nevermore~|]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

The fae's tail wagged and she bounded, following the brute to the kill. Slowly she lowered her muzzle to the kill and took a ginger bite. She had never eaten game this big, whoever she had deer it was always a chunk, not out of the whole deer. She pulled out a mouthful and chewed it slowly. It was fresh and tender and possibly the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. "Oh my. This tastes amazing Argos! It's delicious. I owe you so much. You have no idea how much this helps my pack."Though it was delicious and she hadn't eaten all day, Aimée didn't want to fill her belly before the rest of the pack had. She let herself take another large mouthful though, and she savoured it. She sat silently, cleaning her maw of blood as she listened to the brute talk. This wolf wanted to join her pack, along with his friend. Two wolves that knew the land and its secrets. Though it was a long shot, Aimée hoped he could convince this fae, "Vestra." On top of that he was willing to show them more herds, and beautiful places. The latter got her, it was one thing to learn to survive in a land, but it was another to love it. This wolf was practically their savior, if Vestra would allow it. It seemed as though their fate was in her paws, and Argos ability to convince her. "Vestra must be the fae you were with earlier. Is she your mate?"

[.imagine.dragons.]

{ᵃʳᵍᵒˢｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｅｒｓᵛᵉˢᵗʳᵃ

-single single
-male female
-loner loner
-talking to; no one no one
-talks in talks in

The brute was happy she liked the elk and his tail wagged happily. Then she went to Vestra. He got a puzzled look on his face when she asked if Vestra was his mate. The brute only laughed and shook his pelt. "No she is not my mate, but my mentor." He said softly.

[Sorry this is cut short. I have to go for a bit..]

[|~Nevermore~|]

A i m é e ;
fae - a l p h a - single

The fae nodded, understanding, and went to sit next to the brute. The sun was starting to die, its body falling onto the horizon. There was still plenty light to see though, if you could see. Ptarmigans flew over them, and a crane crossed the sky with elegance, spreading hope that life could exist hear. The wind had fallen silent, a thin pink veil painted the sky. There would still be hours before night dominated, but the moon peeked out from behind a few clouds, glowing faintly on the field. Aimée breathed in rythm, thinking about her options. Should she ask the brute to help her take the elk to camp after he had already done so much or should she bring some bigger wolves back to retrieve it? And what about Argos? She could invite him to spend the night in the camp, or at least rest there before he went back to his mentor. And if he left her here to take the elk back herself, what should she tell the pack? The full story, or just that it was a lucky find? And of course with her head in the clouds with all the good fortune, Aimée had left the poppy seeds in the poppy patch! How could the alpha be so forgetful? Finally she made up her mind. "I know it's not much, but I would like to invite you to spend the night with my pack. I have a spare den, and a bed made of the softest mosses. Or at least spend some time with us. Maybe bring Vestra, too see if she likes it there, if you think she would."

[[See you later! :3]]

[flyleafrocker]

((I hope your still accepting so here goes x3 I also apologise for the bad forms but I'm on my tabket so I'll spruce em' up when I get on a computer))


Na m e ; Fly
age; just turned four this spring
Ge n d e r; uhhhh I'm a guy...
Appearance; look upwards and you shall see him he is of average size and has heterachromia (one blue eye and one brown eye)
Rank; ummmm warrior?
P e r s o n a l i t y ; he is the quiter of the pair and is rather softly spoken, yet when he wants to he can win an argument with a snap of his jaws, he is a rather gentle soul but will fight tooth and claw to protect what he holds dear, if he's notk bickering with Arya his sister, you'll find him helping out somewhere or ge be off daydreaming. Due to his upbringing, Fly has learnt to live life with a song in his heart and you will often hear him whistling or humming, what makes this feat more amazing is that factor that he is partially deaf in his right ear, yet his never goes out of tune
H i s t o r y; these siblings were brought up in a small isolated pack in the centre of alaska, their life was fine and dandy and the pack thrived until the winter before the new pack arrived, this winter was quite harsh and the pack diminished until just a few survived, in an attempt to better their survival, the pack split up and this pair travelled south and eventually joined the pack, having found a new place to call home, they hope that this pack thrives and betters their previous pack.
C r u s h ; maybe I have one... but why would I tell?
M a t e ; uhhh nuuuuu......
O t h e r ; Arya is mah sistah!!!



Name; Arya
Age; same as Fly, just gone four
Gender; uuuh femme de fatal duuuuh!
Rank; warrior please!
Appearance; look up.... hard to believe were litter mates huh?
Personality; Arya is the loud mouth of the pair, if she isn't speaking her mind or arguing with Fly, she's inadvertantly flirting with a male, Arya takes the motto always look on the bright side of life to heart and enjoys a good laugh, she can be rather feisty but does have a serious and angry side, one that does not like to be crossed or even brought up from it's slumber.
History; these siblings were brought up in a small isolated pack in the centre of alaska, their life was fine and dandy and the pack thrived until the winter before the new pack arrived, this winter was quite harsh and the pack diminished until just a few survived, in an attempt to better their survival, the pack split up and this pair travelled south and eventually joined the pack, having found a new place to call home, they hope that this pack thrives and betters their previous pack.
Crush; hehehe there may be someone... but do you really think that's likely?
Mate; not at the minute but maybe, if I find the right brute
Other: Flai ish mah bro!

[|~Nevermore~|]

[[Accepted. I'll go add them to the front.]]

[spottedheart11]

Nikki looked around for others, but it seemed they where all busy. She followed the scent of Braxel and Raven and headed after them. She trotted quickly after the t5wo. Finally catching up to them, she panted." You guys are pretty fast." She barked. She flanked Braxel keeping pace with the two.