The pouring rain soaked the wolves' fur. Their heads low, paws, legs, and underbellies splattered with mud. Without the promise of a meal for about a fortnight aside from the occasional rabbit, they were hopeless. It seemed as if this would never end. Mera, the wolf named for her mirror-like personality, raised her head. "Packs!" she barked, a twinge of hope threading into her voice, "I smell meat!" What didn't cross her mind, either that or she decided to pretend it wasn't there, was the fact that there was something else in the scent -- something dark. As she glanced to the two other alphas, head raised, something glistened in their eyes. Fear. It was the fear from the dark times, not more than a month ago. Could it be the bi-peds, the ones who vanished twenty years ago only to come back and tear down as much land, resulting in the dark times? She shuddered. As the rest of the packs' members raised their heads, it became evident that they were all eager to pick up the pace. "Let's go," Mera said. She pricked her ears and used her heightened sense of smell to track the meat. "Trackers, ahead!" she called. The trackers of her pack trod a few feet ahead of the three allied packs, sniffing out the source of the food. Soon as they made it, finally, the fact that the meat was off was quite evident. In their haste, the wolves ignored it. As they all began to eat, higher ranks gracefully standing aside to let the less fortunate eat first, they remained ignorant to the strange taste and smell. And so the plague began.
Alright, this is an idea that popped into my head during school. I've created a language for sacred things the wolves hold dear-which will come into play only to make the RP unique. I need people who can generally be online when I am, because there will be 2 other pack leaders. This RP will be mapped, literate, and realistic. Manes are accepted -- to a certain point. Ears: No back ears please. Normal, sharp, or ripped only.
I'm planning on making the map myself but I need ideas for the plot.
So far for the plot.. The packs are fighting for resources, for land, anything they can get their paws on. The land is barren and there isn't much to see. There's the occasional clear puddle, but most water here is muddy and disgusting. There are few shrubs and the only prey to be found are rabbits, weasels, mice, lizards, and shrews. Hunting parties stay out for three days or less. A large fire strikes, and they are forced to run for their lives. After traveling for days and days while having the frequent skirmish, the three leaders meet up and ally themselves. The packs travel for days, weeks, until they find the scent of meat. They run to it and eat as much as they can. What they don't notice is that the meat carries the same sickness that killed most of the other animals. They start to drop like flies. Merging into one big group, the sick ones are cast out and left to die. The wolves wall themselves in and whoever is caught with the slightest cough is killed and dragged to the 'corpse den,' far from the pack. Will they survive?
SO! I need: Alphas, two of them. Roleplay-designers/co-creators! I also need a name for the RP, something short but catchy. Thanks <3 if you'd like to join, please just fill out the information here: (delete the words in the []'s except for the IMG codes)
[img ][character picture][/img ]
Username: [in-game user]
Name: [character's name]
Personality: [short personality :c]
History: [just to make sure its realistic]
Job applying for: [moderator, admin, co creater, designer/plotter, pack leader, pack member, etc.]
Other: [do you have a name for the group? anything else?]
RP sample: [doesn't have to be too long. 3 sentences at least]
I'll make the site as soon as I figure out a name. c:
TL;DR? too bad haha...the only way to get info is by reading it.