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Okay, sorry y'all. Al previous accounts have been deleted due to the restart.
All of you are still accepted, though you will need to make new accounts.

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You are both accepted. Genesis, you will be a soldier until I sort out some premade plans about a friend of mine wanting to be alpha of one of the packs. Most-Likely you will be Alpha of Riasc, but I want to make sure. ^^
Feel free to make a profile on the site and begin roleplaying if you like.

(And just so you know, in case you didn't read the full bio on the pack, Riasc Wolves are hippies. They are very calm and accepting and will often let in stray-dogs or those who were discontent in their other packs.)

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An Ceochan - The Mist


Long ago, in a land of three realms, there lived three warring packs. It is said that all three of the first Alphas died by eachothers' paws... And so formed the first Sacreds.
The alphas, now distant from their hatred and enlightened by the powers of Ghrian and Gealach they saw that their packs were murdering eachother every moment they laid eyes on the other...
"If blood is shed and another brave warrior joins us each time your gaze sees a pelt from another," They said, "then you shall not see them at all..." And so a great Mist cloaked the land...

Now, many cycles latter, the three packs still remain and as does the fog.
Do you dare enter this Hidden realm?


Foraoise Pack - They of the Forest
Paranoid, protective and Aggressive.
Their territory lays between the other two packs, their camp made of towering stones to protect them from all threats.

Sleibhte Pack - They of the Mountains
Wily, Calculating and Desprate.
Their territory barren and cold, high within the mountains, their camp a cave with an unknown warmth.

Riasc Pack - They of the Marsh
Calm, Tranquil and Peaceful
Their territory quiet and muffled, their camp a safe island with no way to reach it other than swimming.


Which pack do you claim alliance to?




Hello there, traveler! You can call me Hex, for now.
I've recently created a wolf Roleplay and I'm looking for members.
This is a Literate, Semi-realistic, Mapped and Sited Roleplay about three packs that don't really get along.
For more information go ahead and check out our Site!

Now, for the possible ranks. You may try out for Alpha but I'm still unsure as to some premade arrangements, therefore you might not be accepted.

Foraiose Pack Available Ranks

Alpha

Alphess

Beta

Betess

Delta

Deltess

Healer

Soldier

Guard

Scout

Tenderfoot

Pup

Denmother

Wise-Heart


Sleibehte Pack Available Ranks

Alpha

Alphess

Beta

Betess

Delta

Deltess

Healer

Soldier

Guard

Scout

Tenderfoot

Pup

Denmother

Wise-Heart


Riasc Pack Available Ranks

Alpha

Alphess

Beta

Betess

Delta

Deltess

Healer

Soldier

Guard

Scout

Tenderfoot

Pup

Denmother

Wise-Heart


(Information on the Ranks is on the Forum under Rules ^^)


Want to join? Fill out this form -

Username:
Character Name:
Character Gender:
Desired Rank:
Desired Pack:
Roleplay Sample:

^^ Have a good one, and I hope to see you soon.

(Side note: Untill FeralHeart is up again, you may roleplay in the Roleplay section of the site.)

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(Sorry for the absence. XP Been kinda busy.)

Lilliana sighed, starting to make her way over to the group. "Thank you for helping her, gentlemen..." She murmered, wiping the blood from her hands onto her skirt. The fae dipped her head slightly, staying at the outskirts of the camp. She sighed once more, sitting down at the edge of the clearing and twirling her dagger between her fingers.

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(o.o Laughless, I'm with you. I'm just kinda sitting here watching the dead people. XD)

"Thank god..." The fae murmered, sighing as she tried to pull the older girl over her shoulders. "Hey, you... Bigger person. And or the only one still standing... A little help here?" She said called over to Luxin, grunting as she tried to lift the young woman. Lilliana's pale-ginger curls sat messilly in her face, her hands covered in blood from trying to pry open the trap, her clothes covered in dirt and stained with crimson.

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"No, no! Come on!" The fae screached, nolonger worried of how quiet to be. "Come on!" She growled, pulling back with all of her strength. "Please, hang on... Please!" She strained, working with the young boy to free her.
(Are you trying to die? o.o Or would you like to put that the trap is coming loose somewhere in a post?)

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"I said stay still! If you don't stop wriggling I'll slice of your leg, nice and slow! That's the only way to do it with a dagger!" She shouted, ignoring the fact that she had lost her cap and made her gender clear. "Help! Somebody, please!" She called, still trying to pry open the bear-trap. "Please, help. My friend here has gotten stuck in the trap... I can't get it open."

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Lilliana rushed to the young-woman's side, trying to pry open the metalic jaws. "Stay still..." She strained quietly as she pulled against the trap mechanism. "It won't open..." She whimpered, giving the fae an appologetic look. "God all-mighty, let those campers be friendly..." She muttered before taking in a breath. "Help! Somebody, help! And don't you dare try to attack, or I'll skin you alive!" She added in her loud pleas for assistance. (I'm asuming she's stuck in a fox/beartrap.)

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Lilliana's eyes widened as she turned to see the fae arming herself. "I mean no harm... I won't hurt you unless you attack... So just... Drop the pointy thing..." She said, starting to stand, her dagger gripped tightly in her hand. "If you so much as pluck that bow-string I'll scream and get us both caught." She said deffiantly.

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(MAKE A RUN FOR IT GWEN, WE'VE BEEN DISCOVERED! XD)
(And thank you. ^^)

Lilliana stared at Guinivere for a long moment, watching as she slowly backed away. Her golden-brown gaze drifted into the camp, a sigh escaping her maw as she saw the elder of the two boys rising to his feet, gripping his sword. "So either I die and get to stop tromping all over the place or I get a nice pay-out... Seems like a win win." She whispered, mostly to herself. The fae sat amongst the branches, not fearing the loud crunching as twigs snapped and leaves crumpled. She pulled her dagger from it's sheath on her belt and rested her hands in her lap, a firm hold on it's handle.

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