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Post by starsapphirewolf on Apr 2, 2011 20:29:20 GMT -6
A black tundra wolf looked to the sky in which the stars blazed brightly over the Shinkou Pack lands. She smiled to herself. She finally found a pack and gained the rank Reku, a scout. She felt proud of herself yet her look of success died as the wind bew softly. It whistling, as if whispering, and Midnight frowned. She remembered her mother whispering to her as she was fading away. Her mother had gotten sick three months ago and died because of it.
"Midnight, I love you, remember that. Please . . . honey. . . ." The dark brown wolf's hoarse whisper echoed throughout the underground den.
A young wolf, almost in her adult years, had a tear streaked face as she nodded to her mother, "I love you too . . . mom." Her mother smiled at that as her eyes closed and her head laid down on the dirt floor. "No!" The black wolf shook her head, "NO!!" Her cry resounded through the forest.
Midnight shook her head and looked back to the sky, Just forget about it, she though, just forget.
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Post by falcon on Jun 8, 2011 13:44:58 GMT -6
Natsuko loped through the territory of the Sakou pack, out in the night for a hunt. She was the hunter for the pack allied with the Shinkou, and she was not a Shinkou wolf herself. She belonged to the Akeru pack, and was a devoted member to their ranks. She stared up at the stars and blew a long breath. The air was refreshing after a long day checking the borders for prey. She was out for a run without the other hunters, so she couldn't catch anything too large by herself. She still could find smaller things, though. She swiveled her ears back and forth, taking in all of the sounds and smells of the night. The icy chips of starlight reflected against the inky blackness of the night served to provide her a calm, peaceful atmosphere. She started to slow her quick trot to a jog, then a walking pace. She spotted another wolf in the distance, and a low growl escaped her lips, more of her own nervousness than aggression towards the wolf. They were just downwind of her, and she couldn't pick up a proper scent. She barked a shoirt, sharp note into the night air and continued walking towards them. She didn't show any anger at them, in case they were a friendly wolf.
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Post by demonwolfatreiyu on Oct 16, 2011 23:05:34 GMT -6
Atreiyu as a large midnight black wolf, red scars that were a deep red crimson colour, lined across her rib cages. One in particular was on her left cheek, but it was covered by her long black fringe, she was very weary of it and preferred it to be hidden. Her tail hung normally and was a bit longer than her full body length, she used it for fights with other wolves, successfully crushing bones or even killing her enemie. Her claws retracted out further to 6 inches long, weren't normal but that's just how she was born. 3 black bracletts were placed on her left wrist, she always wore them.
She was downwind of a large and long hill that was stretched by trees and lush green grass. She sat down on a low misty field, her breath was visible as the wind rustled her long fur, it was chilly but that didn't phase her. She lifted her head up to see th full moon and howled a long, sordid melody.
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Post by Mama Z on Oct 17, 2011 18:19:37 GMT -6
((You need to post a character profile before you can roleplay. Please go read the rules first))
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Post by Mama Z on Oct 17, 2011 18:19:55 GMT -6
((PS: These are people who no longer rp here...))
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