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 Apothecary
05:35:54 Medicinally Autistic
Questing takes so long but I'm trying to beat red.
 SpiritGuardian
05:29:26 Your PalettePrincess
asking if collar wants it
 SpiritGuardian
05:29:14 Your PalettePrincess
Gray, nah its pink.. I aint want it. bad for christmas bloods
 Graywing
05:28:12 Slate, Gray
Spirit

i mean
its kinda christmas themed
 Jack Frost
05:27:44 Ref
I agree
 snake
05:26:56 
sounds delicious
cheese are yummy
 SpiritGuardian
05:26:46 Your PalettePrincess
erhh.. I have an Infat wolf I dont want but i bought it for 1000 mush so I dont want to kill it </3
 Jack Frost
05:26:36 Ref
I love cheese.
 Jack Frost
05:25:42 Ref
That cheese was so amazing. I just finished it. Twas a singular stick of cheese.
 Apothecary
05:25:29 Medicinally Autistic
I need Robin feathers again but I'm beefing with forest right now.
 snake
05:24:56 
cheese :o đź§€
 Jack Frost
05:24:13 Ref
I have cheese.
 snake
05:23:09 
Your wolves played: a large mud puddle challenges crazy? for dominance
 SpiritGuardian
05:21:44 Your PalettePrincess
</3 why is no one selling a white dye
 SpiritGuardian
05:18:12 Your PalettePrincess
shit im restarting my den </3 only christmas wolves now
 Graywing
05:17:14 Slate, Gray
-WP Click-
-WP Click-
-WP Click-

Opinions on these three?
 Jack-A-Boo
05:14:42 Jack, Boo, Vapor
-WP Click-

How does his gear look?
 Wilverbeast
05:14:02 Will
@Spirit

OMG!!! Snail!!
Insta love
 Graywing
05:13:42 Slate, Gray
Spirit

blends well
very nice and simple
 Jack-A-Boo
05:13:37 Jack, Boo, Vapor
Spirit

Ohh shes pretty

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 Apothecary
05:35:54 Medicinally Autistic
Questing takes so long but I'm trying to beat red.
 SpiritGuardian
05:29:26 Your PalettePrincess
asking if collar wants it
 SpiritGuardian
05:29:14 Your PalettePrincess
Gray, nah its pink.. I aint want it. bad for christmas bloods
 Graywing
05:28:12 Slate, Gray
Spirit

i mean
its kinda christmas themed
 Jack Frost
05:27:44 Ref
I agree
 snake
05:26:56 
sounds delicious
cheese are yummy
 SpiritGuardian
05:26:46 Your PalettePrincess
erhh.. I have an Infat wolf I dont want but i bought it for 1000 mush so I dont want to kill it </3
 Jack Frost
05:26:36 Ref
I love cheese.
 Jack Frost
05:25:42 Ref
That cheese was so amazing. I just finished it. Twas a singular stick of cheese.
 Apothecary
05:25:29 Medicinally Autistic
I need Robin feathers again but I'm beefing with forest right now.
 snake
05:24:56 
cheese :o đź§€
 Jack Frost
05:24:13 Ref
I have cheese.
 snake
05:23:09 
Your wolves played: a large mud puddle challenges crazy? for dominance
 SpiritGuardian
05:21:44 Your PalettePrincess
</3 why is no one selling a white dye
 SpiritGuardian
05:18:12 Your PalettePrincess
shit im restarting my den </3 only christmas wolves now
 Graywing
05:17:14 Slate, Gray
-WP Click-
-WP Click-
-WP Click-

Opinions on these three?
 Jack-A-Boo
05:14:42 Jack, Boo, Vapor
-WP Click-

How does his gear look?
 Wilverbeast
05:14:02 Will
@Spirit

OMG!!! Snail!!
Insta love
 Graywing
05:13:42 Slate, Gray
Spirit

blends well
very nice and simple
 Jack-A-Boo
05:13:37 Jack, Boo, Vapor
Spirit

Ohh shes pretty




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Choose A Scene: Wolf Pack Life   The Free Range   Unexplored Territory


The Free Range

Scene Two: The Free Range
Roleplay Type: Wolves And Humans, Realistic


Human villiages dot the landscape in an inbetween world...the untouched forest on one side and civilization on the other. Don't get too close to those humans as many of them see the wolf as a predator to be hunted.

Last Post: 6:24 PM Observers: 2 Posters: 0


Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
She lifted her head to sniff the air. Another female had passed this way, and the scent was fresh. She quickly ate her fill of the deer before covering it in some leaves and leaving it to track the other wolf. The trail was surprisingly easy to track. This wolf clearly hadnÂ’t known about Silver Maple or her former pack. She hadn't covered it up, nor had she tried to make it confusing. It was growing dark by now and she was about to turn back, it was clear that whoever this wolf was wasn't from her former pack and was headed away from where she herself was heading, but then she caught a whiff of squirrel. Now somewhat more interested, the silver furred she-wolf decided it wouldn't hurt to follow the trail a little longer. She tracked it for only a little while before scenting the metallic tang of the blood of a squirrel. If the wolf hadnÂ’t been all too hungry there could be a tiny bit left. She continued forward to see a spot where the scent of squirrel was strongest. Unfortunately, she couldn't find any left, and began heading back to the deer carcass. She finally reached it and made makeshift little den before settling down and falling asleep.

Darkseeker
Mystic Guardians
Jasmine  View
Jasmine breathed in the fresh autumn air, her wiry pelt rustled in the chilled breeze. She caught the scent of a squirrel on the breeze, her snout lowered immediately to begin tracking it. She followed the track until she spotted it, she lowered herself into a bush stealthily and when the right moment came, she sprung out of the bush and pounced on the small creature. She enjoyed her meal, her tongue glided across her sharp canines to clean the crimson blood from her catch. Her gaze lowered to fix on her pregnant belly, it was growing by the day, she knew her pup would be here soon. The Alpha Female noticed that it was beginning to grow dark, she swiftly began to move back toward her pack's territory. When she arrived at the den, she was thankful to have been met by a cheerful welcome by her mate, Ace. Her bright yellow eyes fixed on him, lovingly.

Darkseeker
Mystic Guardians
Jasmine  View
(joining in)

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
Silver Maple stalked through the undergrowth. Her paws padded over leaves and sticks. The silvery wolf was clearly not even trying to be quiet. She was to furious. Banished from her pack. Exiled! The pack she had been so loyal to her whole life had kicked her out for one little thing she had done! *All I did was get in a fight with that random clan wolf. And so what if I crossed the border into the hills, we needed prey and the territory should have been ours! The alphas should have THANKED me, not get rid of me!* She scowled, then froze as the scent of deer reached her. She crouched, hoping that the doe hadnÂ’t heard her embarrassing stomping. Fortunately it hadnÂ’t, and even better, the wind was blowing towards her. She silently crept forwards, now making no sound with the exception of her quiet breathing. She would catch this deer. Suddenly she spotted it, and was about to pounce when the wind changed direction. She growled and as the deerÂ’s head shot up she sprang, not wanting to miss her chance. She landed squarely on the doeÂ’s back, biting down hard on its neck and raking her claws across its sides. But her jaw strength wasnÂ’t strong enough to hold on, and it threw her off, sending her skidding a short ways. She ran at it as the deer tried to bound away. She nipped at itÂ’s legs before slipping away over and over again, trying to tire it out before she herself had to stop and rest. It was beginning to work. As it slowed briefly, she sped up and bit down on itÂ’s throat. It let out a loud, high pitched scream, as it crumpled. The silvery wolf released it, and watched as it went limp before realizing that she could smell another wolf. Not one from her pack though. No. It was someone else.

Sorry about stealing your deer Cypress Road lol)
Jasper pads though the forest silently. The scent of a deer still fresh. He follows it quickly not wanting to lose out on a meal. The wind changes direction causing him to scamp3r into a bush before making sure his scent ouldnt be carried to the deer.

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
Anyone up for a rp here? If someone posts I will join them if they are using a wolf))
(I killed this rp too-)
-Atrocious sniffs the bushes surrounding a boulder before hopping up unto it in one bound, then she lays down with her head on her paws and her long tail splayed on the warm rock, her shoulder was injured from a bullet but she felt safer off the ground-

Neutral
MysticMoon
Séance  View
(Anyone Feel free to jump in anywhere!)

*Séance scouts out the forest, all the new smells wafting over her was daunting. This land was new and uncharted, far away from the forest of her old home now overtaken by two-legs and their scary hunting dogs. Admittedly she wasnÂÂ’t much of a fighterÂÂ… but herbs? Herbs she knew. She would much rather heal than harm.
She shook her head, she had to stay focused and find a new place to stay before sundown*

Darkseeker
bbb
Sharna  View
(i am a wolf that humans had captured as a pup and kept as a pet... i am a female and scared of humans as my owners don't take particulairly good care of me... i am trained to do tricks for human entertainment and i get beaten if i refuse which isn't verry often as due to my mistreatment i am verry obedient)

Darkseeker
copperheads
troubled dancer  View
starlight dance Struggled on he had to get to the moonstone before anyone figured out, he was gone.
Had to see Shine, just one more time.
he smiled as he broke out into a clearing. There's the moonstone flat and gray now the piece of slate but soon it will sparkle Like a fallen star, he couldn't wait for moon high Though he had to see shine and get out. shine he called. it's me, remember starlight dance you called me star.



Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
waiting for Lanaria to post something))

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
(Part two)
Now that she thought about it, this wolf had no real reason to kill her. She was just a pup, and the wolves hunting her were far from here by now. Feeling slightly more trusting towards the stranger, she let herself relax. As the wolf continued on, she thought she caught a bit of understanding in her tone, though she couldnÂ’t be sure. Had this wolf been like her once? *No, she could not have been like me! No.* she thought.

She was not an enemy, she didnÂ’t know what this wolf was. And she was scared, alone, being hunted, in a dark forest that was probably haunted, and the last she had seen of her mother had been seeing her bleeding, injured, and telling her to run and not stop running. To trust no one. But here she was, trusting this wolf she had never seen before. She would just have to let her help her, even if she wanted to be on her own, away from wolves.

She listened to what the wolf said next, maybe she would help her find her mother, and a safe place to live, away from her clan, and most importantly, away from the alpha of her pack. Obediently, she sat down, head low with the exhaustion that had at last over come her. She was more tired and even more scared than she had ever been before. She had no choice but to let Luniara help her. *But after that, its finding my mother time. * she thought with the last spark of energy and determination she had. *Â…And getting my revenge on my pack that betrayed me!* her eyes glowed a little and her star shimmered in non existent light, and maybe, just maybe the air grew a bit colder and frost spread across her tail. Just maybe.

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
The small black and white pup watched the golden eyed wolf. She noticed how the wolf seemed to be staring at her star shaped marking. She could sense the uneasiness it created, and looked down at the ground, but refusing to lower her head nor relax her dominant stance.

The scoffing sound made her glance down at the ground. She could see that the adult wolf had seen her injury, and her head began to droop. Her confidence was slowly ebbing away as she continued speaking. Her tiredness was beginning to catch up with her, yet it didnÂ’t really show.

As the black and grey wolf stepped closer, she blinked, clearing the blood from her vision. She wanted a better look at the she-wolf. She didnÂ’t appreciate her saying that she should be scared, sense she was scared on the inside, though she said nothing. She still didnÂ’t really trust this wolf, but she did have a point. She could have killed her easily.

(Will make part two soon)

Darkseeker
Lanaria
Luniara  View
Luniara shifted back, giving the pup space. The shadows seemed to retreat with her, loosening their unnatural grip on the ground. “But if you’d rather bleed out alone to prove you’re not scared, then be my guest.” Her tone was flat, but there was a flicker of something deeper — understanding. She had once been that pup: angry, wounded, and too stubborn to accept help.

“I’m not your enemy,” Luniara said after a moment. “But if you want to survive this night… you’d best let me tend to that wound before you collapse trying to prove your pride.”

She turned her gaze to the faint path behind her — the one that led back to her dying fire. “You can leave when you’re able. But for now…” her golden eyes met the pup’s once more. “Sit down, before you fall down.”

Darkseeker
Lanaria
Luniara  View
Luniara’s golden eyes locked onto the pup’s unwavering gaze, noting the way she lifted her chin despite her trembling limbs. The faint glow of the star-shaped marking on her head caught Luniara’s attention, stirring an uneasy feeling in her chest — a reminder of power often misunderstood, just like her own.

“You’re not scared?” Luniara’s voice was low, almost a scoff, though there was no mockery in it. “Then you’re either brave… or stubborn.” Her gaze flicked to the cut above the pup’s eye, fresh blood trickling down to blur one of those vibrant blue eyes. The pup was hurt, and no matter how fierce her stance, Luniara knew that wound — paired with her exhaustion — would catch up with her soon.

“You should be scared,” Luniara added, stepping forward slowly. “You’re bleeding, you’re alone, and you just ran blind through a forest that’s claimed stronger wolves than you.” Her voice held no malice, only cold truth. “If you push too hard, you won’t survive.” She paused, lowering her stance to appear less threatening. “I’m not here to pick a fight.” Her gaze softened just slightly, yet still held its sharpness. “If I wanted you dead, you wouldn’t have heard me coming.”

Part two to follow //

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
The pup stood trembling as she watched the golden eyed wolf. She had no chance of escaping now. A cut above her right eye from when she crashed into the tree was bleeding, the blood blurring her vision. The star shaped marking on her head glowed faintly, and her vibrant eyes were wider than ever.

She watched as the wolf stepped forward. She watched as the wolf spoke to her. Suddenly she narrowed her eyes, swiveled her ears so the faced forwards, and lifted her tail. Despite the black and grey wolfÂ’s words, she did not display any signs of trusting the stranger. *I am NOT scared* she thought to herself, lifting her chin to meet LuniaraÂ’s eyes with a steady gaze, as if she had not been shaking with fear only moments before.

“I am NOT scared” this time she said it aloud. “I refuse to be.” She growled, half to herself, half to the other wolf. She stepped forward so she was only a foot away. “What do you want?” She tried to sound menacing but her voice had become slightly shaky. “I don’t trust you.”

Darkseeker
Lanaria
Luniara  View
Luniara’s golden eyes glinted in the faint glow of the dying fire as she observed the small, trembling figure that had just crashed near the tree. For a long, silent moment, she remained still—listening to the soft rustle of leaves and the distant, forlorn howls echoing through the forest. Memories of her own long-forgotten pain and exile stirred deep within her, and she recognized that same raw, vulnerable fear in the pup’s vibrant blue eyes.

Slowly, Luniara stepped forward, her movements deliberate yet gentle, the shadows at her command swaying in quiet accord. Her voice, low and resonant, broke the heavy silence. “Do not fear,” she murmured, words carrying both an invitation and a warning, “for in this cursed forest, even the darkest night may hold a spark of solace.”

She recalled days of loneliness and the relentless cruelty that had once driven her into exile, and now she extended a cautious, open paw as if offering the only comfort she had ever known. “Stay close, child,” she continued, her tone softening with unspoken empathy. “Together, we might find refuge from the torment that haunts these woods.”

The forest itself seemed to lean in, as if waiting for the pup’s response. Luniara’s presence was at once a promise of protection and a reminder of the burdens borne by those who had known pain. In that quiet, precarious moment, the solitary guardian in the realm of perpetual twilight silently awaited the next step—a tentative chance for the lost to find a fragment of hope amid the darkness.

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
If you want to see what she really looks like you can find a picture in my characters.)

Darkseeker
The Raven's Nest
SilentBoa  View
(I used too many characters lol. I've never done that before)
and shivered. after the events of that day, she was not about to reveal herself quite yet. She had no idea what this wolf would do to her, and if she was trustworthy or not. She stood there, silently watching the wolf's golden gaze bore into her. Her black and white was bristled, and she was convinced this wolf could see her very clearly. She took a step back and a twig snapped. She yelped and began to run. Her head was turned to watch and see if the wolf followed, and so she did not see the tree as she crashed into it...


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