ｆｏｌｌｏｗ ｔｈｅ ｌｉｇｈｔｓ :: semi-lit wolf roleplay :: accepting.

[climbing{the}world]

{woah stormurinn thank you. you're the lucky one... you actually have horses to give hay to that aren't made of pixel's!}

[hypnotic.]

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♘ ☇ ｔｗｏ ｙｅａｒｓ. ｆａｅ. ｈｅａｌｅｒ'ｓ ａｐｐｒｅｎｔｉｃｅ.

Edmee looked to Stormurinn, waiting for his opinion on our ancestors. She had to say though, she was interested with calling the ancestors tonight. She was actually anxious to call them tonight. But Stormurinn's point came across her mind. Being dead didn't exactly make you wiser, except knowing everything that's going on. She wondered if they were watching them right now. Her ears perked as the alpha called the meeting, it was relatively short. She had stayed where she was when the Alpha was talking, she didn't have to be up close since she had a wolf's hearing. When Stormurinn bounded up to her and asked about tonight she was confused at first. But he knew that he had worded it so the pack wouldn't be alarmed of their little trip. She wagged her tail and and gave a little shrug. “Hmmm. I don't know.” she replied, giving a calm and innocent look. She then winked at him and gave a smile, letting him know she was in.

with ;; Totum and Stormurinn

[swirleh]

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[yeah that's fine! as long as it's nothing serious (killing, injuring, becoming mates with) I really don't care what y'all do to my characters, so you don't have to ask And yeah, they're a pain in the butt but I don't know what I'd do without my ponies <3 Do you ride?]

"Let's go now," he whispered, "before anyone notices." Everybody was still circled around Ísinn, chattering softly or getting up to walk away or picking the elk from their teeth. He got up and surveyed the camp entrance. Nobody was there. He waved his tail slightly, signaling for her to follow, as he casually but silently trotted into the freezing forest. It really was cold at night. He grinned a little. I bet this is nothing compared to the Tundra. He waited for Edmee to come out.

[hibari,]

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{male}---{subcoordinate}---{dark brown fur}---{clumsy}

Totum looked over at Lani and the brute. He had growled, and she had responded just as Totum would have. He knew a lot better than to get involved in their fight... after all, they were a couple. Totum took his last small bite from the delicious elk and looked back up at Edmee and Stormurinn. "So, Stormurinn - Edmee told me that you were going to be talking with our ancestors tonight? Are you nervous?" Totum was surprised at himself - he was acting completely normal at the moment. Something he had not been able to for a long while.

Lani and Illusion are far from the camp, into their den. They aren't part of the pack.

[hypnotic.]

ＥＤＭＥＥ.
♘ ☇ ｔｗｏ ｙｅａｒｓ. ｆａｅ. ｈｅａｌｅｒ'ｓ ａｐｐｒｅｎｔｉｃｅ.

Edmee nodded in agreement and looked around , making sure nobody was looking. She might be doing something dangerous, but that didn't mean she wanted to get caught. Her gazed drifted back over to Stormurinn. She caught the signal of his tail waving, leading her to follow. She though to herself that maybe she should bring Totum. But she wasn't so sure about it, maybe she could let him know and he could cover for them. She remembered when they first met, he wasn't so good under pressure. She shivered as she made her way after him, dragging her paws so there wouldn't be tracks. Her vision caught Stormurinn and she grinned as she bounded up next to him. Waiting for him to lead the way.

with ;; Stormurinn

[swirleh]

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Stormurinn wagged his tail a little bit, smiling at her. He loped playfully through the forest, darting quickly through the trees. He charged through a cluster of fireflies, watching as they broke into two groups and flew to the side to avoid his charge, then regrouped into their perfect cloud. Slowing down to let Edmee catch up, he checked his pace so that he was just a little big in front of her. Still, he picked up speed again when they reached a small cliff- cliff wasn't even the right word, it was only a little bigger than twice his size. He leaped off, jumping as far forward as he could, and landing lightly. He paused as they reached a clearing, gazing up at the stars that were just beginning to emerge.

[climbing{the}world]

{Oh, so sorry! I don't know the pack very well! xc Again, my bad.}

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{male}---{subcoordinate}---{dark brown fur}---{clumsy}

The next time Totum looked up from the elk, both Stormurinn and Edmee were gone. He honeslty wasn't too surprised. He didn't know Stormurinn well - at all, really - and Edmee had had just met. Still - he couldn't both to hear what his pack had to say for the night. Totum immediately lost his curiosity and the gentle crush he had had on Edmee when he walked outside. Snow blanketed the world around him. Nothing could counter this beauty, not even another wolf. Totum sighed, watching his breath dive peacefully through the air. Quickly, he noticed two sets of pawprints heading one way. Totum began walking in the other direction. He was not too sure what was making him feel so odd today. It could not be Edmee, but at the same time it was not the pack. Totum strolled along through the soft white forest. Dust sprinkle onto his back, making his fur look grey.

{Totum is open for character interacting. c:}

[hypnotic.]

ＥＤＭＥＥ.
♘ ☇ ｔｗｏ ｙｅａｒｓ. ｆａｅ. ｈｅａｌｅｒ'ｓ ａｐｐｒｅｎｔｉｃｅ.

Edmee followed right being him, not missing a single turn or sharp take off. She was pretty far behind him when he darted threw the cluster of fireflies, so they had regrouped by time she also run through them. She chuckled as they tickled her when she did. Once Stormurinn stopped she caught up to him easily and she noticed that he kept his pace in check. But he was still in front of her, then suddenly he disappeared into the ground. She knew why once she leaped off the edge of the small cliff, her legs spread far. She enjoyed the cold win tickling her stomach when she jumped off. But she was reconnected with the ground, landing expertly. Once she saw him pausing as they reached a clearing and looking to the sky, she bounded up next to him and did the same. Her tail wagged and she had a silly grin on her face. “How I love a god run. But don't think I can't run faster than you. I wasn't trying my hardest because of my leg.”

with ;; Stormurinn

[hibari,]

➳ brute;; ➳ beta male;; ➳ 3 years;; ➳ mate|pheaca
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➳ ＡＳ Ａ ＦＩＧＨＴＥＲ;
Ｉ ＳＨＡＬＬ ＮＥＶＥＲ ＲＥＳＴ ＵＮＴＩＬ Ｉ ＨＡＶＥ ＭＹ ＲＥＶＥＮＧＥ
ＮＯＲ ＷＩＬＬ Ｉ ＧＩＶＥ ＭＥＲＣＹ.
Ｉ ＭＵＳＴ ＫＩＬＬ.

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Apocalypse stretched, his back showing the dips of his muscles. His legs moved smoothly as he stood back up. He was in the mood for killing woodbirds. He padded into the forest, snowflakes dotting his legs in white. Apocalypse saw Totum, but kept quiet and strolled next to him, glancing for woodbirds. He saw a winter sparrow and killed it by stamping on it, and a pleased grin spread on his face. He took a small bite of it. Mmm. Tastes like elk and rabbit. We can hunt for this, he thought.

{That's fine. =)

[climbing{the}world]

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{male}---{subcoordinate}---{dark brown fur}---{clumsy}

The sound of a bird echoed through the snowy wood. More abruptly than Totum would have thought possible. He stopped, not daring to turn around. He didn't want any trouble now, and if that bird was some kind... some kind of metaphor? He was in for it. Totum sped up his pace, leaving sloppy paw prints in the snow. Soon enough he was going fast. Nearly every time Totum ran he believed he was going faster than before. Though this time - despite his paw - it felt as if he was flying. He closed his eyes in joyfulness, finally feeling as if the world was agreeing with him. It only took that one happy thought for him to be proven wrong.

Totum's right paw, the one that still had feeling in it, fell right into something. What it is was completely unknown to him, but it clamped shut over his paw. Without his claws gripping onto the forest floor, Totum catapulted himself forward and into the snow. I probably look like a rabbit - OW! He thought. Totum would have completed his thought if he hadn't felt the full pain in his paw. He might have been able to stay conscious if their had not been blood on the ground. Still, he did his best. "A - a fox trap? W-what??" He spoke to the trees around him. Great. He thought. Just... great.... Darkness.

{Sorry, I don't roleplay that often and I'm really into drama. I hope this is alright?}