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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)
Nephere~
I see my sister, Sukaal, standing and looking worried, so I pad up to her. "Hey, sis," she says.
I almost want to smile at the fact that she thinks I won't notice how her tail flicks anxiously, or her ears are slightly back, as if she is afraid. "What's wrong?" I demand.
She glances at me sidelong, "It's nothing..." I nearly roll my eyes. She sounds very distracted. Instead, I let out a small growl of part frustration and part amusement.
I sigh, knowing it's hopeless. But I do plan to keep an eye on Sukaal. Then I remember what I had been doingin the first place. "Well, would you like to clear your head and go for a hunt?" I bark, letting a note of playfulness creep into my voice.
My sister nods, then smiles at the prospect of stretching our legs, after being cooped up in the temporary den we are sharing to protect from a recent snowstorm for several days. A whine of happiness escapes me, and I bound off to gather a hunting group and let the alpha known we're going.
(August 7, 2016 - 6:07 pm)
Sukaar~
I watched as Nephele ran off towards the Alpha's den. I grinned. Maybe hunting would take my mind off things. As she came back and we ran into the forest, I completely forgot one specific thing.
I hadn't told the Alpha about my dream.
Milli says dido. Milli, you have been watching too much Minions! No more for you!
(August 8, 2016 - 4:42 pm)
Can I still be in the RP just without Yas's power? Please?
(August 7, 2016 - 5:18 pm)
Of course! Anyone can join at anytime.
(August 8, 2016 - 5:08 pm)
Guys who is in the Furious pack and the Candor pack? Just wondering...because im not ganna use names cuase i have no clue who is in it. Is it just you, Chinchilla? Also can all of the Furious pack have long teeth and a bulky build, because its more of a genetic thing then a super power.
~Skaal
I crush a mouse skull in my right paw as i hear the news.
"So you spotted a Candor wolf in the medow?" The beta asked nerviously.
"Yep." The hunter wolf responded. "Are we going to war?" He bared his long, razor sharp teeth and dug his claws into the ice.
Skaal smiled, then laughed. "Of course!"
She lept to the large ice statue in the center of the pack's camp. It was said that a long time ago an Alpha with ice powers made this rock for Alphas to be heard. The rock had spirals and wolf prints all along it and it never melted. "Hunters! Prepair for war! Sharpen your claws! Bare your teeth! We set off at sunrise!" She crushed another mouse skull in her left paw. "The Candor pack will never go twenty feet near the medow after Im through with them."
she leaped off and slipped into her cave, crushing a hair skull left over from morning in her wake.
(August 7, 2016 - 6:41 pm)
I know I already said it but, thanks Admins! :)
(August 7, 2016 - 7:24 pm)
Name: Winterblade (is that an ok name?)
Gender: Female
Age: 1 year
Appearence: Completely white, blue eyes. One silver paw. One nicked ear.
Personality: shy, brave, fierce at times. Can't always stand up for herself, but if she's angry enough, she has no fear and nothing holding her back. She has a wild side that usually stays hidden, but is sometimes, though rarely, released.
Pack: none.
Rank: none.
Power: aren't the power spots taken? If not, ice powers. Think Elsa from frozen.
Backstory: she was born into the Candor pack, but lost as a pup in a blizzard with her siblings. One died, one made it back to the pack, and Winterblade survived and stayed a lone wolf.
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Name: Faran
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year
Appearence: white that fades into a grey streak down his back. He only has three legs, but runs faster than any other wolf in his pack.
Personality: Strong, courageous, melancholy, has a sad air about him, but no one knows why. Very mysterious. Keeps to himself. Sensitive. He always seems to be looking for something, but no one knows what. Sleeps in a den away from all the other wolves.
Pack: Candor
Rank: Alpha. If all the alpha spits are taken, hunter.
Power: none
Backstory: lost in a blizzard as a newborn pup with his siblings, Faran was the only one of his litter to make it back to the Candor pack. His sister is alive and is a lone wolf, though he doesn't know it.
I hope my Charries are approved! And is it ok that I have two? I worked very hard on both, so please consider.
(August 7, 2016 - 7:58 pm)
Your charries are fine, Leeli. Unfotunately, though, all the power spots are taken.
(August 8, 2016 - 5:18 pm)
Oh, ok. That's fine. Can I change Faran's name to Thunderstreak or is that not a 'fantasy' name? And also, is it ok if he's an alpha? Or are the alpha spots taken?
(August 9, 2016 - 12:24 pm)
I said can I still be in the RP just without Yas's power?!?!?!?
(August 8, 2016 - 8:11 am)
I don't know what to write. What's going on?
(August 8, 2016 - 10:05 am)
This is the third time I'm asking but can STILL JOIN??!! Also did you know Nephele means cloud?
(August 8, 2016 - 11:19 am)
Yes. It was actually why I chose it, since her fur is white/ silver.
(August 8, 2016 - 2:53 pm)
Ingavar the snow-white wolf lay in his den. Nephele the huntress bounded in, dipping her head respectfully. Her silver-white fur glittered with snow. "I'm taking out a hunting pack," she informed him. He nodded wearily, amber gleaming in the darkness. "You're free to go." He gave his consent. She dipped her head again and dashed out.
Ingavar sighed, loosing the tension from his lungs. Not too long ago, a fox had stolen from the huntress Reval. What would the Mystery Pack do if foxes took their food before the cubs were weaned? How would they survive?
The battle-scarred wolf lay his head to rest and fell into a deep sleep.
(August 8, 2016 - 5:43 pm)
Ok I'm joining now. My character is Yas. He is a fox.
(August 9, 2016 - 8:02 am)