||Shrouded||Wolf RP||

[Tyger Tyger]

(Sorry you feel that way. I've got a character open - Samma, at the camp - if you change your mind.)

[C O R V I D]

I might quit guys.. There hasn't really been a spot for me.. And I just feel left out. I don't know yet..:c ))

((Aww please don't. Like Tyger says, they have Samma and I was thinking about adding another wolf to my own character list in order to include everyone in the role play. But it's all up to you whether you want to stay it go Certified. ))


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((Sorry for late replies I'm with friends and family this whole week and can hardly get on))


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Nebbia nodded and stood from her spot, shaking the white powder from her fawn colored cout. The cold was nipping at her as she stood still any way and was glad to finally start moving again. Nebbia looked over Soldier as he took his steps back and and froze slightly. She wondered why he could have been thinking but just shook her head instead as the large dark wolf began to speak once more. A small laugh escaped the light fae jaws as she spoke "do not worry, I wasn't planning on going easy on you anyway for it seem we both have our own little advantages in a battle" she stated a grin now gracing her features. "And I will do the same. Pulling away from the full blow so as not to ingure you" she added lowering her head with a sort if respect.
Taking steps back Nebbia stood in a ready stance, her ears lowered slightly against her head as she awaited Soldier to make the first move. Studying his movements closely.


Achak lifted his head once again hearing the padding of paws coming closer. At first he was blind to who it was a low growl sounding in his through before he realized it was his superior. Bowing his head Achak spoke "forgive me, I thought you to be another." He told Itachi. He did not keep his slightly submissive stance for long though as he processed the question being asked "there are loners here. Quite a few from what I can tell. I have already encountered two if them... I know I should have chased them off but unfortunately I'm am being followed by some dogs. I do not know their intent, but mine is to lead them farther away from the closest human pack and deeper into unknown woods".

[Alpha*]

(and i could always make another form or so)

(its no problem Crow)

"It is not humorious," he tells her gruffly, "I may be blind alpha wolf of the Crimson Hollows but the blood of many packs, many loners and many, many others is on my paws." the last is said sadly in admittance, and alittle stiffly. Blue eyes flash over her as Soldier keeps his nose to the ground to find a good position - he is sizing her up. No-doubt she would be fast. No theories of anything else, and a light weight.. but the scar.. The dark male lifts his head with perked ears and smiles sweetly, serenely - he then is perfectly still, listening for the creak of snow, watching (though appearing not to) for the tightening of muscles, the flick of eyes that betrays where she would or would not go. This is not Malone. This is not anything. She was nothing. He would kill her. The bloodlust is rising with the tension of the fight cackling through the falling skies, over one easy form and the other well practices. He would end the wolf, disband the Tri-- er, Pack. He would. As he had how many times before? Far to many.. As said to her in warning grief, the blood of countless is on his pelt, and jaws, and runs through his veins.

[certified]

I could.. I mean.. Sure.. I guess.)

[C O R V I D]

Nebbia watched Soldier closely, narrowing her eyes at the male as he spoke. It was almost strange to her. Not just his words but the way he now held himself. He seemed... different? She didn't know. Something was off but she couldn't place it. Keeping her now hard stare locked on the large brute in front of her. Instead of making the first move she lifted her head as she watched him quietly, suddenly wary of the practice fight about to take place. She wasn't scared. No not in the slightest, though the concern never made its way onto her face.

[Alpha*]

(Which would you like Certified?)

"I will not move first Nebbia." says the dark male after a bit of watching eachother, waiting. "Nor will you." a sigh at the admission - he doesn't want to give himself away. Not when life, no, lives depend on it. Soldier flicks his ears once more as he thinks, "Perhaps at the same time," and easy grin as he offers the answer, offers the fixing of the problem. Blue eyes fill once more with laughter, "Perhaps you would suggest something?"

[certified]

(Anything... I just hate being excluded.)

[nagisa kaworu]

(Been feeling stressed lately. Sorry. And Certified, there's not much I can really do- I only have one character.)

Lykaios hummed as he began to trail after the she-wolf, observing her with a stupid smile. She was really something else- She's been through a lot, that was obvious during their chat, but it just makes her seem to be more than a little, silver wolf who cannot fight as well as she could hunt (her size did give it away. Small bodies didn't usually hold up well in battles.) "And what if I don't mind talking to you?" He drawled, humor present in his voice as the trees stood bare and still over them, silent except only for the wind.
"A pack is basically an unneccesary heirarchy. I understand there needs to be a leader like every group does, as well as roles, but ranks are simply... There, to let you know that there are others more 'important,' as they say." He tacked on after Malone spoke, ears twitching forward. "Packs aren't needed for survival, either, but it's a whole lot more difficult being by yourself. I should know that, obviously."

[trickybiskit]

(I have my two characters open, Winter and Oweli)

[C O R V I D]

(I also had Fell open))

Nebbia stayed silent. A careful looked covered her face as she looked over him once again as he spoke. Though his suggestion to move at a the same time would have been a good one, Nebbia could not shake this uneasy feel. And nothing he did made her feel any less weary about what was about to take place. Nebbia shook her head, she did not want to back down from this fight but she could not get rid of the feeling of weariness. "Tell me your intentions of this pack before we start" she asked in a steady voice, her face still never wavered to what she was thinking.