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Arctic Wolf RP!
Arctic Wolf RP!
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Kooni the prophet slept.
In Kooni's dreams, she stood in the Hakamok Forest, ghostly wolves surrounding her. "Wh-why am I here?" she stammered, trembling in fear. A silvery wolf spoke. "We have brought you here to speak to you." he thundered. "In the time of darkness, a wolf from each pack will bring the light." "Huh?" Kooni wondered aloud.
Suddenly, the wolves dissappeared in a puff of glimmering smoke. Kooni was alone the woods. A distant howl sounded in the distance, and a twig cracked somewhere around her. Growling came from all around her, but before she could run, shadowy monsters appeared. Their menacing red eyes flashed in malice, and their long, spiked tails swished in unison. Then they leapt.
Kooni awoke, shaking all over. Her grassy nest was kicked up and mutilated, while outside, the full moon shone like a white eye. "In the time of darkness, a wolf from each pack will bring the light." Kooni shuddered, remembering her encounter with the ghost-wolves. That dream seemed so vivid. She stretched, got out of her nest, and headed off towards the Alpha's den.
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~RULES~
1. Wait until the last comment has appeared before posting.
2. No humans allowed. Even if you're a shape-shifter, you can't turn into one.
3. You can be a fox, unlimited spots.
4. No OP charries.
5. Powers are allowed, but only 2-3 (not including myself) people can have them. Also, going back to rule 4, don't make them OP.
6. No communicating with any animal outside the dog family (with the exception of shape-shifters).
7. You may drop out if you please, but try to make this RP live!
8. The packs are; Wisdom Pack, Mystery Pack, Candor Pack, and Ferocious Pack. Only be in those packs, unless you're a lone wolf or a fox
9. Have fun!
~RANKS~
Alpha: The highest rank. Alphas decide what the packs do, if the wolves go to war, ect. 8 spots.
Beta: The second-highest rank. The beta leads all the hunts. 8 spots.
Prophet: These guys are pretty important. They deliver omens and prophoceys. 4 spots.
Med. Wolf: Wolves that heal and help with birthing. 4 spots.
Hunter: Wolves that hunt and/or fight off rival packs. Unlimited spots.
Omega: These wolves basically record pack history. The lowest rank. 8 spots.
Lone Wolf: Not even a rank. These wolves are loners and live by themselves. Unlimited spots.
~CHARRIE SHEET~
Name: Reval (give your charries fantasy names)
Gender: Female (I'd like some guys, though)
Age: 1 year
Appearance: She's lithe and wiry, and she has white fur with dark gray specks. She has ice blue eyes and a long snout. Basically, she's your average Artic wolf (except she has blue eyes).
Personality: Shy, cautious, and secretive. She only talks to wolves she feels safe around, and she's very untrusting. She's a problem solver, and she loves a good riddle, and she's very clever. A loner, she tends to be reserved, but she may warm up yeti you.
Pack (if any): Mystery Pack
Rank (if any): Hunter
Power (if any): Shape-shifting (she can turn into a polar bear)
Backstory: N/A
Spirit-rain says yetm! She must like yetis.
submitted by BumbleBuddy, age Ageless, Nowhere
(August 4, 2016 - 8:10 pm)
(August 4, 2016 - 8:10 pm)
Brook, so I want the animals to be able to communicate (members of the canine family can only speak to one another, ect.), and Kestrel, that name is great! Very unique. And Claaws, I have to check what spots are left, also Inktail, how about Sukaar. If you don't like that name, I can come up with others.
(August 6, 2016 - 11:40 am)
I'm changing Raoq's name to Ingavar. Raoq is more fiery, when Ingavar is more icy. And because these are arctic wolves, I'll go for icy.
Here's what he looks like (I don't own the picture)
(August 6, 2016 - 2:29 pm)
Wow, I like it! ;)
(August 6, 2016 - 2:44 pm)
Would you guys like to start? Or would you like to wait for more people to join?
(August 6, 2016 - 2:19 pm)
I AM IN FEROCIOUS PACK!!!! Well you know, Lykos.
*STARTS TO TEAR APART SEVERAL VIOLIN CASES*
(August 6, 2016 - 2:29 pm)
I think we should start before the thread dies, and just add people in as they come. On that note, TOP! :)
(August 6, 2016 - 4:25 pm)
Sukaar~
I sighed as I walked outside. The sun was shining. The food pile was high. And I was worried. I had seen weird shadowy monsters in my dream that night. Nephele walked up to me, smiling.
"Hey sis," I said, trying to sound nonchalaunt.
Nephele saw right through me. "What's wrong."
I shook my head. "Oh nothing. Just worrying about how we will make in through the BareLeaf." I lied through my teeth. Nephele eyed me warily, but didnt push the matter. I sighed deeply and headed towards the Alpha's den.
(August 6, 2016 - 7:05 pm)
Okay, Kestrel. I'll start.
~Reval~
Reval stopped to sniff some caribou tracks, her sensitive nose picking up the faintest scent of a passing reindeer. "Looks like the caribou came by here about a day ago," she told Ooniot,* the Mystery Pack's beta. Ooniot sniffed the tracks as well. "You're right, Reval. Good job." Reval smiled. "Thanks," she chirped. Ooniot looked over his shoulder. A faint gray smudge grew closer and closer as the rest of the hunting patrol caught up. "Why don't we wait for them?" Ooniot suggested.
Soon enough, the other wolves caught up. When they arrived, they were panting heavily, gasping for breath. The alpha, Ingavar, collapsed in the snow. "Whew," he breathed, completely exhausted. "That was some run." "I'll let you catch your breath, Alpha." Ooniot said, dipping his head. Ingavar lifted his head, and nodded his thanks. Reval sniffed the air. "I smell hare." she muttered hungrily. "Can I go catch it?" Ooniot nodded. Reval grinned. She dashed off into the direction of the delicious scent.
The smell lead Reval far from where her pack rested. Every time she thought she was getting close, the scent grew fainter. This hare must be moving fast, she decided. After quite a while, Reval suddenly realized she was lost. "Ooniot!" she howled. "Ingavar! Can you hear me?" Nowolf responded to her cry. She began to panic. Oh no, I'm lost and I'm never gonna see my pack again! Then it hit her. I can follow my own scent trail back!
Reval raced through the crisp snow, stopping every so often to see if she were on the right track. But moments after she began to retrace her steps, a fierce gale whipped up, carrying a strange smell. Reval came to an abrupt halt. Whatever creature this scent belongs to, it sure seems hostile. she mused. Maybe I should investigate. She darted off in the direction of the creature.
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*Whoever decides to become the Mystery Pack beta, they can either keep the name Ooniot, or change it. They can also be female if they please.
(August 6, 2016 - 7:36 pm)
Uukarnit~
A wolf.
I sense the scent on the frigid air and growl. I despise wolves. Not personally, I knew a decent one once.
He was brutally killed by his brethren when they found out that he was dealing with a fox.
So I have reason to raise my hackles.
"Hello?" It calls. I sigh and sit in the snow.
"Here," I say.
The wolf appears through the mist. "Fox?" she asks, somewhat disdainfully.
"Yes," I say, "is hunting hard for you, too?"
"Yes. I am Reval, a hunter. And I need-" she freezes, looking behind me.
A beautiful white hare sits in the snow, sees us, and bolts.
The wolf is hot on its heels.
I chase, panting, fox legs slamming through the arctic snow.
She emerges victorious, hare clamped in her jaws.
"Sorry," she huffs, "I'll be getting home now."
The smell of blood, of meat...
"No," I say.
"Sorry?"
"No. Give me the hare and I will let you leave alive."
Reval stares, incredulous. She snorts. I roll my eyes.
"You're a fox," she says, "I'm a wolf."
"I'm fast," I say, "I'm sly."
"Yeah," she says, "sure. Outsmart this."
Her form ripples. She's a polar bear.
Joy.
I start a whirlwind of snow around her. She roars and lunges, but is trapped by whirling shards of ice.
I grab the hare and run.
(August 6, 2016 - 8:17 pm)
Name: Skaal (pronounced skoll, the double a makes and o sound.
Gender: F
Age: 5
Appearance: strange looking for an article wolf. She has yellow spirals on her paws that end at the heel and begin at the tip of her toes. She also has yellow spots that narrow at the ends of her eyes. She has black ear tips, and a white coat. She has a grayish underbelly and her claws are silver. Her eyes are a piercing emerald green. Has bloodstained unusually long teeth.
Personality: fierce, defensive, always has a mouse skull to crush under her claws while talking or declaring battle. She loves declaring battle, because she loves fighting. If she has a soft spot, no one has ever seen it.
Pack: Ferocious pack
Rank: Alpha (killed her mate)
Power: strength, and just bigger then all the others. Like, bigger build, longer teeth and claws, thicker teeth, claws, and muscles
Background: killed her mate, Sckuuh, for meeting a loner in the woods. She eventually killed the loner too. She couldn't find another loner to take his place, so all the new cubs are from the betas. Has killed five of her son's and two of her daughter's for challenging her for alpha. Has made a war on porpoise with the other tribe six times. And gained a few feet of territory, the medow as a result.
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And this is my excellent wolf knowledge skills talking.
There are two alphas in a pack, the male and his mate. Same with betas. Both are allowed to have cubs but none of the.middle wolves or omega. There is usually one or two omegas. Once old enough, members of a pack can leave and form their own pack. A middle wolf or beta can challenge the alpha for the alpha spot, so they can have cubs. If the win the alpha is killed or chased away. If they loose they are killed or chased away.
This is just my wolf skills talking, you don't have to listen to it, but....shouldn't there be two spots for alphas, betas, and omegas per pack?
(August 7, 2016 - 12:29 am)
~Reval~
Reval lay motionless in the snow, her cuts from the ice shards stinging furiously. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, and fury swelled inside of her as she watch the fox dash away with her hare. The only thought on her mind was getting revenge on that nasty fox. She will pay for stealing my hare. she thought angrily. Even though stars twinkled at the edges of her gaze, Reval staggered to her feet, and limped off after the vixen.
After trudging through the snow for what seemed like an eternity, she noticed the fox's tracks on the in the snow. She must be close by, Reval thought. Soon enough, Reval spotted red stains on the white snow. A wretched growl rumbled from deep inside of her, and suddenly her strength returned. Reval bolted in the direction of some fox tracks.
The tracks led Reval to a rock-lined hole, and Reval used her powerful polar bear paws to dig it up. Yelping came from the hole, and the fox shot from the den faster than a wolf at full speed. "Hey!" the vixen growled viciously. "This is my den!" Suddenly, the fox's eyes grew wide. "It's you!" she breathed. Then her brow furrowed in anger. "Go away or else I'll--" Before the fox could finish her scentence, Reval batted her into the snow like a bird. "You'll pay for stealing my hare." she snarled. The vixen stared up at Reval in horror. But then Reval realized she wasn't staring at her. She staring behind her.
Reval slowly turned her head over her shoulder. Behind her, several Mystery Pack wolves were gaping at her in shock. Ingavar took a shaky step forward. "R-Reval...?" he stammered. Reval dipped her head in shame. Her secret had been revealed.
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Heh, heh, heh. What will happen next? And Claaws, I'll ask the Admins to change the alpha and beta spots from 4 to 8. Can you do that, Admins?
(August 7, 2016 - 11:29 am)
Name: Cleo
Gender, female
age, 5 years
appearence is typical artic wolf, except a bit bigger than average
personality: brave, bold, adventurous, outspoken, loyal, honest, seemingly too outgoing for a medicine wolf.
Pack: um... I don't care.
Rank is medicine wolf.
Power, none
no backstory
(August 7, 2016 - 2:16 pm)
Name:Yas (it means snow and I don't know any fantasy names, sorry) Gender:male
Age: 2 years
Appearance: Pinkish-gray fur tipped with white giving him a fluffy look. Eyes like fog over a pine forest.
Personality: A born leader and very tough but tries to hide both personalities. Very intelligent and doesn't hide it. His life goal is to help everyone he meets that needs help. Tries to act neatral /shy so animals can just leave him alone. Kills every wolf from the Candor pack and steals food from every pack. (Look at back story)
Rank: lone fox(I hope there's a spot left)
Power: has pretty much the same powers as Elsa but when he uses them he uses up his energy so he doesn't use them much.
Back story: When she was little her parents and all her brothers and sisters got killed by the Candor pack. She got adopted by a lynx who had just given birth but all her lynx babies died. That's why he is friends with every lynx and enemies with every wolf, except loners.
I hope I can join but if I can't then just ignore this.
(August 7, 2016 - 2:27 pm)
Um... Kristy, all power slots are filled up. Sorry about the confusion. I should've posted a notice about that. And it's fine if you can't come up with a fantasy name. Only lone wolves (not foxes) can have names like Pine or Breeze, but Yas is okay.
(August 7, 2016 - 3:16 pm)
Actually, I'm changing the limit of foxes. Hey Admins, can you please change 'but only 2-3 people can be one' to 'unlimited spots'? Also, can you change '4 spots' in the alpha and betas to '8 spots' Thank you very much!
OK, done.
Admin
(August 7, 2016 - 3:57 pm)