Blood will Spill||Wolf RP||Accepting

[Demonsockpuppet]

That's kinda true, no offence )

Trigger licks the twigs out of her fur and moves closer and looks round the camp, she doesn't see anyone and walks closer in but still near the trees. She lays down not knowing if this place was occupied or not

[Unashamed]

((Kay))

Ekaterina walked out of her den, bored. She had grown restless, due to not having been in a fight in a while. She always felt this way after a little bit, since she was almost always fighting, as a loner.

Ekaterina watched Conall leave, and shrugged. She walked in the opposite direction of where he'd gone, deciding to explore a little bit.

((hey hidden tears :) ))

(('Vas 'Appenin'?))

[aura-]

Conall walked up behind Trigger
(only 2. . .you talk more in OOC, than rp. i was just asking you to stop)

[Demonsockpuppet]

Trigger hears something and jumps as she sees a brownish male. She backs up, her tail low and she lowers her head incase he thought she was going to attack. '' Errr.. I'm just passing along '' She backs away and turns, walking away with her head held high.

[aura-]

Conall lookes at her and growls as a sign to not come back

[zelos]

Zorn rolled his amber eyes and couldn't help but give a laugh. "I'm not afraid of either you. I can do whatever I want, and no one can stop me, or they'll have to answer to THIS!" He grabbed the hilt of his scythe and held it before them, holding it muzzle-lengths in front of their faces. He grinned and looked at the pup. "I don't think that's something you want," he said, his words slightly muffled by the handle. "Are you gonna try and stop me?" he asked the fae, his tail wagging in anticipation of a battle. Zorn's pelt pricked and his ears tilted forward. "And I'm not afraid of your stupid little pack either." The spirit of darkness inside him seemed to be flaring up, blurring his vision and tinting it dark. He tried to push it away but its lust for blood overpowered him.

[aura-]

Zoria squeaked looking at the blade "zorn. . ." she struggled out of Sheila's grip and ran to zorn. climbing atop the blade and staring into his eyes. she tried to keep a strait face but then burst out laughing

[Demonsockpuppet]

Trigger flicks her fluffy tail as she exits the camp. She turns and her blazing greenish grey eyes study the camp one last time. She turns back and walks away. Wondering whether the male had a pack or not

[aura-]

he growled then walked into his camp

[Demonsockpuppet]

Trigger says a bit to loudly to herself '' What was his problem? I was only passing through '' She put the male in her mind and thought hard about what may have been his problem. She smiles to herself, it was funny figuring out other wolf-folk's problems