~|The Jungle of Jliath|~ |Open for now| |Literate| |Lycanthrope rp|

[Roki]

Name: Darcy
Age: 6
Race: WerePanther
Gender: Male
Good/Evil? Good
Personality: he is a cold hearted killing machine. He will not kill his own race or friends but will kill anything he doesn`t trust. But if you were to grey warm up his cold heart he will need a females touch to mend his broken heart
Animal form:

Human form:

Hybrid form:

Strengths: Darcy is really good at aiming in a perfect week spot on his target/prey before a wips his tail around and pulls the prey to the ground without the prey even knowing what just happened. He also has a medium stamina and is a very strong Panther with lots of muscles
Weaknesses: His weakness is when his target stars him in the eye before his about to kill
Relatives: None
Crush: (Later there will be an update on that)
Mate: same for the crush
Cubs/chicks/pups:
Loner or in a lycanthrope tribe? Lycanthrope
Items: A Eagles feather attached to the tip of his long tail
Other:

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@Brittnie: I think you'll find somthing in the rules ))

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(Sorry for double posting, I'm going to try to revive the rp ;a;)



DarkShadow...

DarkShadow stalked to and fro, tracking the survivning human. The fresh scent of his blood hung in the air and red droplets and splatters covered the ground. Even if the human wasn't wounded it would have been easy to track him. Like every human his heavy boots made deep indents on the ground. Ferns and vines had been stepped on and crumpled. DarkShadow shook her head. She couldn't spend all day thinking about how easy it was to track humans. She had a task she had set for herself and she would complete it. She would take this human captive.-short ;a;-

[Genesis9]

Sorry for not posting lately! Completely forgot about it e3e))

Xavier

Xavier staggered through the ashen jungle until he end of the fires scar. Blood was dripping down his arm and the cut stung something fierce. Taking a moment to lean against a leaning tree trunk, he ripped off part of his lower shirt and wrapped it tightly around his arm, binding the wound as best he could before a strangled cry in the far distance made him continue on. He could hear the bear in the distance as she ate Miguel, and along with the humans cries in the distance it was enough to drive anyone to wits end. Not to mention he couldn't help feeling he was being followed. More than once he turned around quickly, his dark eyes scanning the forest as his good hand rested on the handle of one of his guns, but he didn't dare fire one and give away his position. He knew that bears had an excellent scent of smell, and if he didn't find a river or something to throw off his trail soon, Miguel would soon no longer be enough of a distraction and it would be him that the mother bear would want to tear apart next. Letting out a gasp of pain as he started running again, he tripped over a  stone and rolled out into a clearing before he landed in a shallow river. The cool water stung and soothed his arm all at once, but he quickly picked himself up and looked left and then right, wondering which way to go before another roar of the bear, farther away now but still as fearsome, made him go left. It was a while before he finally stopped again and left the river. His head hurt and his arm was searing in pain, was it normal for cuts like this to feel so hot? He sighed and walked over towards a large tree, tested out the lower branches and then pulled himself up, climbing high up into the lichen covered branches before settling himself down and listening. The jungle had grown quiet.

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DarkShadow...

DarkShadow peered inquisitively through the vines and ferns of the jungle floor. The human had some sense, he was heading towards one of the smaller streams of the jungle. It would join up with the main river somewhere along here. It was hard to tell because of the way it was so easy to get lost. Again she found herself too near the human for her liking. She paused then carried on. She froze as he looked behind himself apparently searching for something. Wincing as the human stumbled and fell into a clearing  she walked out of cover and into the clearing. Not making any effort of concealment. When she was a meter away she stopped, sat and spoke quietly "You'll need to ford a larger river before that werebear comes back". -Short again, sorry >.<-  

[Kittycatty]

Is this rp still going? It sounds very interesting and I would love to join! :3

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Feel free to make a character ^^