Wolves of the Beyond : RP {Open and Accepting!} [Created Due To Requests]

[jjkkyukie]

Could we start? Just a question. I already have an idea in my head on how I will start.

[SL138197]

Hmm, sure, it seems we have enough members.

[rustheart]

Name:  Nixon
Books Read:  To the point they all leave the packs.
Character Age:  Adult
Personality:  Stern, harsh, proud.
Mate:  Shea, Killed While Hunting
Crush:  He would never betray Shea like that!
Pups:  Flaire and Nik
Rank:  Packer
History:  Nixon had one litter with Shea.  In order to keep his pack, his other pup and the right to mate with Shea he set up his own crippled son to die, before the Obea learned of his birth.

Name:  Flaire
Character Age: Young Adult
Personality:  Quick to anger, Adbusive, Proud
Mate:  Looking
Crush: Looking
Pups:  None
Rank: Packer

Name:  Nik
Character Age:  Young Adult
Personality:  Jumpy, Kind, Protective, Shy
Mate:  Can't
Crush:  None
Pups: Can't
Rank:  Gnaw Wolf

[SL138197]

Accepted, welcome to the roleplay, Rustys!

(I will put in my application.  Also, Canon will be NPC unless someone would like to take up the position.)

Name: Tireen (Tear-ian)
Books Read: 4/6 Books
Character Age: Adult
Personality: Strong, Fatherly, Brave, and Caring
Mate: None, subject to change
Crush: None, subject to change
Pup(s): None
Rank: Packer
Deformity: N/A

[jjkkyukie]

Serena
I was already far from the clan, but not far enough. I know Rafej was following, Obeas were good at that. I didn't want to have a malcadh, then leave the clan. "They are coming, I must go farther." I looked up. It was night. One more day of running and I should be good. I only urinated in streams, and made sure no fur got stuck anywhere. Also left no scent. I want to keep my pups.

Luna
We just killed a red deer, not even bothering to go near it. Wasn't worth getting nipped. The pack was small. 13 wolves, including our Sark, leader and Lord. (Lord is second in command.) Also the gnaw wolves. Finally they finished. They butted me over to the carcass to eat. The other two gnaw wolves and I ate what we could. We quietly talked while we ate. "Now that I think of it, I haven't seen That stinking obea for a day. One less wolf to bother us." We finished and started gnawing on bones. I made wolves chasing a moose. It was beautiful.

[greenart6]

Heyof

The brown colored male glanced over towards the other gnaw wolves. These were the only other wolves he really felt comfortable with, since all three of them were the main subjects of abuse in the clan, which he never understood. This was their 'reward' for surviving, sometimes he thought dying at his tummfraw would be better than this.

He looked down at the bone in front of him. He placed it in between his paws and started to gnaw, no ideas coming to him at the moment, so he just made random shapes and swirls.

[duna the killer]

Sitting at the edge of the border, a black wolf with a crescent moon on his chest sat in deep thought. What he was thinking about, nobody knew. He just found it more peaceful than the hustle of the pack. But nothing beat the smell of a kill. Sniffing the air, Deirdre trotted in the direction of the camp. He saw the red deer. He saw the Gnaw wolves had finished, and he walked over and began to eat.

[rustheart]

(Need someone to play has the to be born pups?)

Nik frowned a little at Luna's words.  He pulled on a bone, tearing it out.
"She probably is after a she-wolf that has gone by lang."  He said before he went to work getting the last bits of meat off the bone.

Flaire trotted behind his father, licking the blood from his muzzle.  He glanced back at the gnaw wolves looking for the last scraps and spotted the brown one known as Nik.  He raised his lips a little, showing a bit of his teeth.  That deformed, thing was his secret brother and he hated him.  

[iceheart999]

Name: Kalea
Books Read: Up to Frost Wolf. I've read about the other two, however
Character Age: 2 years
Personality: A grumpy, snappy little thing. She's often shooing away as many wolves as she can from her work, even if it's the leader. She takes great pride in her potions and remedies, but isn't too vain. She can be caring and sweet at times, and despite the grouchy image that comes across her, often does take caution for little ones.
Mate: Not looking
Crush: None
Pup(s): None
Rank: Sark
Deformity(If Gnaw Wolf): Not a Gnaw Wolf, but her hind right paw is crooked and looks odd overall. It's from where her paw broke as a pup due to a stupid thing she was doing, it never healed correctly.
Other: She's actually quick on her feet, having learned how to land on her crooked paw and operate with it.

[SL138197]

Accepted, thank you for joining, you may roleplay now!

-Changing my character's gender to Male-