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Wolf Pack Life

Scene One: Wolf Pack Life
Roleplay Type: Wolves Only, Realistic

Explore the dynamics of life within the pack, and it's relationships with other packs. Darkseekers rule the shadow world in an ever present conflict with the heros of the Lightbringer allegiance. Or perhaps you're neutral and trying to keep the peace between warring factions.

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Neutral
The Moonlight Pack
Harumi View

*Harumi pins Kota playfully*

Neutral
Kota
Pup 37 View

grrr

Neutral
Kota
Pup 37 View

hi im your sister

Neutral
Lockjaw
Pup 2 View

i wonder what there gonna name me she thinks

Neutral
Lockjaw
Pup 2 View

yip yip yip yip yip yip

Neutral
Lockjaw
Pup 2 View

unborn cub of harper and cannibal aka me is being born

Neutral
Decathect
Ɂ Zagreus View

a wheeze-like huff came rumbling from his throat once the woodland fell silent underneath the gloom of the twilight. the scent was not particularly potent, but the lingering traces of a canine had made zagreus shift oddly in his spot.
he had made no move toward it. a paraplegic brute against a wolf was a treacherous choice.
and zagreus was not fit for danger.

he was too broken.

so with an incoherent grumble, the brute meandered forward, on a different route through a tunnel of thorned shrubbery. abandoning just tufts of fur on the jagged edges of the branches, as his silhouette tainted the flooring of the earth and the wrinkled trunks of the groves. before emerging into a vacant, far-fetched clearing. with a canal splitting the lands. and shrunken wildflowers wavering across the foliage.

too open. his gut knotted in a way that zagreus needed to listen to, turn around, and choose a different area. but he remained with cocked ears and a twitching nose.

Neutral
Secret Keepers
Harper View

A step back was taken to examine the addition to the barrier. The new branch blended flawlessly with the others creating a better, longer barrier. Now there was even less chance of slipping and falling. Her gaze lifted to look upon the sea of black that was the endless forest below. Briefly looking towards the sky informed her it was time to move on. Most of the open expanse was now covered in clouds blocking the stars from view. It would rain before the end of the night.

Harper turned to trot back into the forest. The darkness would come off as ominous to most. The sun during the day allowed for a dim light but at night, dark flourished. It took an excellent set of eyes not to trip over a root and face plant into the ground. The young she wolf maneuvered gracefully, as she had done for many seasons before. Her next hit point would be the lake once more. From there she would travel up to her den.

The crickets chirping in the background, once loud as could be seemed to soften to what seemed like a whisper. The wolf's steady trot came to an immediate halt. Her head lowered, ears pulled back, the fur along her shoulders rustled. This feeling, she'd felt it before, twice. Something was here. In a quick motion, Harper raised her head, bright blue eyes gazing into the forest, ears perked.

As she stood there, still as a statue, she listened and watched. Nothing moved, nothing made a noise. After deciding it wasn't worth the effort to search, she stepped forward. There was no hesitation in this movement. She had attempted to search for the source of this feeling once before and had found nothing. The woods opened back up to the lake, her banner waving. A moment of time would be spent here, watching the ripples in the water as the breeze picked up. Then before Dawn hit, would she travel back to her abode.

Neutral
Decathect
Ɂ Zagreus View

( i'll slide in :>> )

the nightfall brought an indistinct murkiness across the terra, across the slithering critters, across the flora that mother nature whittled. and across those that hunted in the eerie gloaming.
like zagreus.

the woodland was otherworldly in the creepiest sense. the redwood groves loomed like frozen titans mid-march, reddened trunks and unreachable canopies that shrouded the welkin. only the ones with a keen eye were able to recognize the star patterns and the lucent moon that gave away the hour of the night. however, the brute that sauntered like a shadow torn loose from a nightmare. portrayed apathy to the stretching skies.
limp. with an askew gait. the brute's maw was slackened as only the faint, grating rasp of his breath was drawn in & out. his hooded, scratched eyelids hung loosely over his catatonic irises. and his presence carried a sense of unease. a present of apprehension of what the gaunt he-wolf would do.

in an unknown landform, all alone. black as the veins of the earth where gods rot, zagreus' nose was the sole instrument that quivered at the tousling breeze that brushed in his direction. for him, just to discover a scent that made his maw clench.

a wolf.

Neutral
Secret Keepers
Harper View

She rested in the dark of a tall redwood. Her gaze settled to the starry skies, her hunger satiated. The view was always something to see out here. The twinkling of the stars. The moon with whatever shape it took, often times broken by soft little clouds. A breeze picked up as she laid, the smell of rain carried with it. Promising. A little storm would feel wonderful compared to the harsh heat that had plagued the area. Harper welcomed the cool air as it brushed through her wavy fur.

As much as she would love to relax here all night, there were chores to be done. Ears perked, the brown a cream colored wolf stood. Giving it another moment, Harper turned to follow the tree line. Her sharp sight kept a watch out for different objects, scanning the forest floor for sticks and stones. While on this watch she also kept her attention to her surroundings for intruders, other wolves, different predators. Her home may be quite secluded but the chance a stranger passes by is still there.

Her paws remained quite with each step her head in a swivel. She locked target on a decent sized stick, the length twice as much as herself. Harper grabbed the end and began the drag. It may have taken some time to reach the spot but as she approached, the branch was dropped and she took in the scenery.

At the other end of the redwood forest, the very opposite side from the open field, the world dropped. A cliff side overlooking miles of untouched forest. Before the earth cut off there was a fence like structure, built by her own paws. Sticks and branches entertained with a base of sturdy stones. If there was one thing she feared, it was falling.

It had taken many seasons to get the barrier to where it stands now. Multiple days of building and adding. Nipping at the new branch, Harper began to shape it to where it'd make best appearance and use.

Neutral
Secret Keepers
Harper View

Feel free to interact, or not either works fine, I will just be lingering ^^' )
The woods came to an end at a field of flowers. Only this time of year, the flowers were long gone replaced by dry brown grass. The sun had been harsh this time around. It left no blade untouched and the world had offered little rain in the spring. But as the moon rose in the skies, the field only looked empty. It did not look as dead as it would in the day.

Harper fell to a stalk as she placed one paw after another. Her nose worked at the air picking apart what had been among the grasses throughout the day. Her gaze caught sight of a battered down area, a heard of elk had laid there. Her nose found the trail of a couple field mice as they may have scamped past recently. The flapping of wings was heard as a flock of crows rustled a bush nearby. Her thoughts were set on finding something she could take on alone, quickly, without injury or wasting energy.

There. She halted, one paw raised to her chest, her head lowered. The scent of a rabbit wafted towards her, the grasses parted ever so slightly to show its direct path. She would be lying if she said this wasn't a preferred ending to a hunting trip. Harper, slowly advanced, each paw carefully placed as her nose gently maneuvered through the blades of grass. The only noise she made could easily be mistaken as a soft breeze.

Now, right before her with its back to her, huddled a hare. Its tail twitched as it meandered forward picking at seeds and weeds. Bright blue eyes locked on target, preparing to lunge forward. Without hesitation, Harper bolted, the critter only had half a second to react before its spine was snapped and it went limp.

Knowing not to eat where she had made the kill, the she wolf turned in her step and traveled back towards the towering redwoods. She would settle down for her meal where the trees met the field.

Neutral
Secret Keepers
Harper View

I hope it is okay if I just, plop in here...)
Most of the warm summer day had been spent in her den. The heat of the sun beating down upon the earth was enough to keep her inside despite the giant trees blocking the majority. Harper had stretched out upon her side releasing a long withheld sigh. Following that came a grumble from her stomach. Hunger. The heat of the day had simmered down as the moon took control.

The call of an owl was heard outside seeming to signal the chirping of the crickets. Harper easily rolled to her belly before standing to step from the cozy confines of her home. The owl cried again as she shook the dust from her pelt and stretched the last bit of laziness from her muscles. Closing her eyes, the young she wolf took in a deep breath taking in the scents of the redwood forest.

Opening her eyes she found herself looking up. The branches of the trees covered the sky from view, blocking her gaze from finding the stars. Exhaling, Harper moved forward. Her paws easily slipped into a well worn path that she had created. The trail led down the hill, the trees opening to a crystal clear lake, the water still as glass reflecting the sky above. She walked this path many of times, a frequent visit as she left her den.

It was the peace that engulfed the lakes surroundings that she visited for. Not just the cool, crisp water. The feeling here was different to the feeling of the trees protecting her. Dipping her head for a quick drink, Harper closed her eyes. Her ears perked as she listened to the noises of the night. Even having had no sign of other wolves for weeks, she kept alert.

Raising her cranium, she set her sights on the path ahead, she would have to leave the shelter of the trees for a decent meal at this time of night. So she set off, her paws leading her along the easiest route as they fell near silent on the ground.

Darkseeker
Mystic Guardians
Jasmine View

Jasmine was the Alpha Female of her pack, the Mystic Guardians. She was new to being a leader, she worried that she didn't have enough skill in combat to protect her pack. She looked to her large, pregnant belly. The expectant mother hoped that she would be able to keep her new pup safe. She was skilled in stealth which protected herself but she wanted to improve her face-to-face confrontation with enemies. She grew thirsty, pondering all of these future worries she carried. She trotted down to the nearby stream, her brown muzzle lowered to drink the refreshing liquid.

Darkseeker
Mystic Guardians
Jasmine View

(joining in)

Darkseeker
Moonnightshade
Moon View

(Really anywhere lol :) )

Neutral
Moonscape
Soul View

Hello, I'm looking for deer, do you know the best hunting place? LMAO I am such a noob :P

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
Sol View

Of course!))

Lightbringer
Howling stars
Bynx View

Sorry to interrupt, but can I join?-//

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
Sol View

Part two))

The Moon hung halfway up the sky now, and the sun was no longer visible. Despite the guilt, he had slept for long enough to have energy to hunt. Besides, it would give him something to focus on. Stretching, he yawned and stood. He stalked over to the cave entrance, tail almost dragging on the ground, and looked up at the crescent moon above, like a talon of light in the night sky. He sniffed, the scents of nocturnal activity filling his nose. Breathing out slowly, he separated the scent of a deer from the others and tracked it down. He killed it swiftly and ate beneath the stars. He had just finished and was going to settle down for a short nap when he picked up a sound. The sound of paw steps. Not hooves, and not light enough to be a fox. It had to be another wolf. *A guard from the city? An assassin out to get me? A lone wolf looking for territory? "What do you want?" He snarled defensively, eyes darting around wildly.

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
Sol View

Starting new RP))

Sapphire blue eyes stared blankly at the stone floor of the cave. Black pelt like a shadow in the dark as the wolf lay looking at the ground. The sun was setting, the sky full of beautiful colors. If it had been any other day he would be watching it with his only friend. But instead he was in the cave, unwilling to look at the blazing sun. It had been two days since his friend had died. Killed. Killed because he hadnt gone with him. *All my fault. If only I had gone to look with him to look for his sister. But I didnt. And now he is dead.* He sighed. Resting his head on his paws. He had escaped with only a scar across his left eye when he went looking for his friend who had been gone for nearly the entire day. He had found the white and black body of his friend near the oasis pool in the middle of the city. He had been lying on his side, a deep cut on his neck that could have killed the strongest of wolves, surrounded by guards and other wolves whispering to one another. A guard scratched his eye and he had ran. Away from everything and back home. It had taken him a day and a half to get back, and finally had time to rest and mourn for his lost friend.

Will continue second part in a bit))

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