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Untamed. Wild. Unforgiving. Those are the only words that can describe Montana The mountains and valleys, rivers and lakes, forests and meadows of the Great Montana. Many animals inhabit these. From the smallest fawn, to the greatest bear, these animals call it home. The animals have to try their best to survive. Mating season is in early and middle fall. The males with clash antlers and horns for females. When winter comes, not one animal has a thin coat. Montana is merciless when winter comes. It can get down to -20 degrees Farenheit. Blizzards will strike hard and fast, leaving only the best prepared animals alive. When Spring comes, baby animals are born. Herds and packs will grow again. When summer comes, Males start to regrow antlers and horns, preparing for the year to start over. Will you survive? Or will you die trying?
Rules of the Rp:
No Powerplay or godmod
No Gary/Mary Sues
Hate the characters, not the player
Humans are NPC
Do not go into detail about mating/birth
Have Fun!
Current Events
Season: Spring
Time: Sun is starting to set
Weather: Cool, Scattered Clouds
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The Land
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Appalacation
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Animals that inhabit Montana~ If you don't know what animals live in this great wilderness, here is a list.
Bighorn Sheep (They have horns, not antlers. They curve around the side of their heads)
Bison (A large mammal, they have smaller horns, but huge bodies)
Black Bear (The Black Bear can climb, but if afraid to fight)
Bobcat (They are smaller cats, and have a stub tail)
Canada Lynx (They are a bit larger than Bobcats, but also have no tail)
Coyote (Smaller than the wolf, they have browish silverish coats)
Gray Wolf (Majestic and Fierce, Gray wolves live in packs. They are the largest of the canine family)
Grizzly Bear (They cannot climb, but are extremely deadly in fights)
Eastern Cottontail (They have fluffy tails, but are very fast)
Elk (Their antlers curve behind their heads, and have majestic calls)
Moose (Largest of all deer, they have 'dished' out antlers)
Mountain Goat (They live in mountains. Both males and females grow horns)
Mountain Lion (A large brownish cat, who's call is loud and high pitched)
Mule Deer (These deer have larger antlers than Whitetail deer)
Raccoon (Small, 'bandits', Raccoons have a black 'mask' and a black ringed tail)
Red Fox (They are small and fluffy, the Red Fox lives on it own, living with others only for mating season, and raising pups)
Snowshoe Hare (They have extremely large back legs. They have brown coats in the summer, and white in the winter)
Swift Fox (Swift Foxes are fast, but also endangered. They have grayish backs and orangish bodies)
Whitetailed Deer (Whitetailed deer have antlers that go up and curve forward)
Woodland Caribou (Their antlers are 'circular'. Females are brown and Males are silverish)
Yes I know, there are many many more, buter I didn't want to take the time to write up ALL those animals.
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Characters:
Shadow > Male > Grey Wolf > Played by Dunastar
Manasa > Male > Coyote > Played by JimMoriarty
Nineveh > Male > Grey Wolf > Played by JimMoriarty
Calero > Female > Bobcat > Played by Tariri
Clash > Male > Bighorn Ram > Played by Dunastar
Mara > Female > Bobcat > Played by Aurora01
Coda > Male > Woodland Caribou > Played by MyCatMeowed
Tamara > Female > Coyote > Played by DarkPetal
Seraia > Female > Grey Wolf > Played by jazmin.,.
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Name: Shadow
Age: 1 yr 4 months
Gender: Male
What animal is he?: Gray Wolf
Herd/Group: Grey Wolves of the Northern Star
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Personality: Wise, Loyal, Swift, A natural Leader
Other: He is the Alpha Male of Grey Wolves of the Northern Star. He has an all black coat with gold eyes.
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Start posting now ^^
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Name: Manasa [Muh-nasa]
Age: 2
Gender: Male
What animal are you?: Eastern Coyote
Herd/Group: None
Mate: Nope
Crush: Nuh uh
Offspring: Heck no techno
Personality: Sarcastic, witty, mischievous, street smart, laid back, lazy, bold, outgoing
Other: Nothin'.
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Name: Nineveh [Nin-uh-vuh]
Age: 3
Gender: Male
What animal are you?: Gray Wolf
Herd/Group: Gray Wolves of the Northern Star (Beta, if that's okay)
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: Nupe
Personality: Loyal, short-fused, strict, fierce, attentive, determined, caring
Other: Nada
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Name: Calero
Age: 5 Years Old
Gender: Female
What animal are you?: Bobcat
Herd/Group: Loner
Mate: -Shrug.-
Crush: None.
Offspring: Nope.
Personality: Harsh, sharp-tongued, rude, but always forgiving and caring.
Other: Wears a collar due to being a pet in the past.
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Welcome you two ^^ And Jim Ninevuh may be Beta. Start rping when you are ready!)
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Huzzah!
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Manasa
The lone coyote trotted through one of the many mountain valleys of his home range, his bushy tail held parallel to the earth behind him. Letting out a huff, Manasa swiftly sprang up onto a large boulder, landing gracefully on his dainty paws. Padding to the edge of the boulder, his golden optics scanned the land around him and he sniffed the air for any signs of nearby prey to soothe his nagging belly.
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Nineveh
Nineveh lay sprawled out on the ground inside the camp of his pack. Head upright, he watched the regular activity of his packmates from his spot near the Alpha's den, tail tapping occasionally against the grassy earth below. Having only recently woken up, the grey wolf parted his jaws in a tired yawn and casually stretched his forelegs.
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Shadow lay inside his den, refusing to get up. He, along with the rest of the pack, had went hunting yesterday. They had successfully caught an elk, but the meat couldn't last forever. Shadow turned away from the entrance, wanting to make his rest-time last as long as possible.
(Gonna add a new character)
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Name: Clash
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male, Ram
What animal is he?: Bighorn Sheep/Bighorn Ram
Herd/Group: A small herd he formed
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Personality: Quick-thinking, Powerful, Sometimes rude yet sometimes Kind
Other: He has a scar on his leg from a Mountain Lion attack.
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Name: Mara
Age: 4 Months
Gender: Female
What Animal Are You?: Bob Cat
Herd/Group: Loner
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Personality: She is playful, shy, curious, and is scared easily by things that aren't her own kind.
Other: Her mother died protecting Mara from a grizzly just a while after she began to stop drinking milk. She pretty much scavenges from dead animals that others have killed. Due to thw little food she has she's usually skinny.
OOC: I love how you're active with all your other RPs. x3
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AHHHHHHHHHHH.-Explodes from cuteness overload- o3o
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x3
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((Too...much...cuteness... -explodesfromcutenessoverload- Accepted X3))
Shadow mumbled, crawling out from his den and stretching in the milky dawn light. Sitting on his haunches, he looked around the camp. Wolves were starting to get out and stretch, while the wolves who guarded camp at night were heading to their dens for the day. He walked outside camp and took a drink from a stream the passed near the camp. He trotted back in, and walked over to the deer carcass the pack had killed yesterday. He took a few bites from the stomach. He stood up and stretched once more. Spring was here and the pack would finally grow a bit.
Clash opened his eyes, and lifted his head. He was a huge Bighorn ram, who had a small herd, five nannies, and one other ram. He stood up, grunting. The rest of the herd slowly woke up. He looked around. His herd had traveled yesterday to get out of Wolf Territory and to find fresh plants. They had slept on the top of the large rocky hill they were on now. The herd was fully awake now, and Clash left, the herd following.
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Thanks. x3))
Mara climbed up a small log and looked around the terrain to see if there was at least a carcass she could feed off of. She sniffed the air and caught a scent of a deer carcass not far from where she was. She licked her lips and jumped off landing on her small legs. Mara almost fell over but didn't. She began walking until the scent grew stronger. Mara could now see a wolf pack and a large den site. "I better not go near them..." She tol herself backing away and evwntually finding a dead squirell near by. She decided to eat that and picked it up carrying it under a large fallen tree pretty close to the packs territory probably in it. She didn't think about it as she began to eat.
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Manasa
As the coyote sat atop his boulder, the distinctive scent of a feline assaulted his nostrils, making him scrunch his muzzle. Licking his chops, Manasa leaped down and trotted after the source of the scent, recognizing it as a young bobcat- the one type of feline around here he knew would be easy prey- especially since by the smell of it, it was alone. With a mischievous snicker, he perked his large ears upon noticing the small cub just ahead of him, beginning to eat a squirrel carcass. Smirking, he stepped out of the brush and placed a paw on the small carcass, flicking his ears forward as he stared casually down at the little cub, the mischievous smirk still plastered on his face. "Hey there, little kitty cat. What on earth are you doing out here so- alone?" He questioned with a sly grin, lowering his head.
Nineveh
The timber wolf flickered his ears backwards as he noticed the Alpha finally waking. Rising to his paws, Nineveh briefly shook his multi-shaded pelt before approaching the Alpha, tail down. "Good morning, Alpha." He murmured, dipping his head low to show his submissive tone. "Is there anything that needs done?" He quickly questioned, eager to please, and feeling there was always work to be done in a properly functioning pack.
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Shadow looked at Nineveh, "Well, just scout around the territory, take two wolves with you. Just make sure no enemy packs are around. Thanks." He smiled at Nineveh. (Short)
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Nineveh
Nineveh ducked his head in a respectful nodded of understanding and quickly whipped around towards the pack. Trotting over to the wolves with his tail held in an authoritative position, he glanced at two wolves sternly. "You two. Come with me." He simply instructed with a gruff bark, not bothering to slow his pace as he trod past them and out of the camp to begin his first shift of border patrol as the Alpha had instructed.
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Mara quickly dropped the squirrel carcass. "I-I don't know." She studdered. You could see the fear practically in her eyes as se looked up at the coyote. "She nidged the squirrel towards him. "Take that." She said pretty pleading not to be killed.
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Manasa
Manasa lowered an eyebrow at the cub's offering and dipped his head in a chuckle, shoving the carcass aside with his paw and taking a menacing step forward. "But why would I eat rotting meat when there's fresh meat right in front of me?" He smirked darkly, head low and muscles tensed as if he ready to sporspring at any second.
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She watched as he refused the meat. "I'm nothing but skin and bones, I wouldn't be a good meal." She said standing up then backing up and eventually bolting over to a small hole under a fallen tree. She quickly climbed inside and backed up as far as possible avoiding the coyotes grip hopefully.
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Manasa simply smirked and continued taking show steps forward as the cub rambled. He jerked his head up in surprise as it made a mad dash towards a nearby hole in the ground. "Get back here, you little runt!" The coyote snarled, scrambling to lunge after the cub. Skidding to a stop at the mouth of the den. Quickly, he began digging to widen the entrance, his front paws quickly shoveling out a spray of dirt behind him while he scrapped away at the hole. His growling belly continued to urge him on with its hungry growling.
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Clash heard mad barking and a bit of squealing below him. The herd walked single file along a narrow ledge, only about 4 feet wide. Walking two beside eachother would risk a sheep falling 30 feet to their deaths. Clash, who was in front, looked to his right. He could see the faint shape of a coyote.. or maybe a wolf digging near a tree. Clash, being nearly two miles away, could identify as a canine, but didn't know exactly what it was. He lead the herd a few more minutes up the mountain, then they made it to the top. The top was flat, about 40 feet wide. The herd walked into the clearing, and munched on the grass that grew there.
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She screeched and scooted to the back of the hole and began to bat at the coyotes maw. Hopefully her claws would do something to get him away.
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Manasa wriggled his narrow head in as much as the tight space would allow, snapping his jaws blindly. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain on his muzzle, forcing a surprised from his maw. He rapidly clambered backwards, sneezing and wiping his muzzle with his forepaw. He snarled upon noticing small amounts of blood tricking from the fresh scratch marks on his muzzle. "Oh, you'll pay for that, cat-meat." The coyote snapped, wheeling around and instantly resuming his digging and once again attempting to squeeze his head into the small hole.
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She screechedagain as the coyote squeezed back in. This time she scratched at his nose and if he left she would bolt out of the tunnel. She didn't care where but anywere is ok. She soon began her attack on the male.
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Manasa bared his teeth at the cub, even though only his muzzle was able to fit through the hole, making her exact location unknown to his sights. He flinched and scrambled backwards once again as the feisty cub raked her claws across the sensitive flesh on his nose. With a yelp of subtle pain and surprise, he violently shook his head, licking the blood from the small marks on his nose. Snarling, he snapped his attention back at the den, ready to stupidly pounce back at it.
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She took that as her chance and quickly bolted out of the den and oast the coyote. She soon found a large tree with a few low brances and began to climb. She sunk her claws into the trunk and began climbing soon reachig a low branch, hopefully high enough to get away from the coyote.
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Shaking his head, Manasa's eyes narrowed into a determined glare as the feline suddenly bolted out of its den. "You ain't gettin' away that easy, fish-breath." The coyote snarled, quickly bolting after her, but slamming on the breaks as he approached the tree. Backing up, he glared up at the cub, who was now perched on the lowest branch, quite a bit above the ground. Springing off his hind legs, Manasa snapped his jaws in the air just beneath the branch, continuously springing upward with a few barks of irritation, and each time coming up short. His narrow jaws made a loud clacking noise as they snapped shut just below the branch each repetitive time he mindlessly lunged back upward.
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She hissed and batted his nose each time he jumped up. "Leave me alone, flea bag!" She hissed and fluffed out her tail. She arched her back and glared down at him before climbing up to the next branch.
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Manasa snarled and landed back onto his paws, glaring up at the cat. Determined to get something on his belly, he licked his chops and sat down on his haunches at the base of the tree. "You've gotta coma down sometime. I'll just wait." He smirked up at the cub, patiently curling his bushy tail around his side.
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She hissed at him and layed down on the branch. She soon had curled up and soon fell asleep.
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Calero swiftly weaved through the thick brambles, her broad paws flattening the ferns below. She only stopped at the sound of faint mewling. Out of curiosity, the female Bobcat turned away from her usual route, eyeing the coyote and small feline up on the tree. Her lips curling up into a snarl, pearly whites sticking out like snake fangs, she leaped out into the clearing, her small tail erect. "Go pick on somebody your own size." She hissed, her back flexing into an upside down U.
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Manasa smirked at the cub and slowly got down to his belly, patiently laying there and waiting for her to come into grasp, no matter how long it took. Suddenly, the sound of hissing made him scramble to his feed and whip around, flattening his triangular ears upon seeing an older bobcat. Though this type of feline wasn't very large, he knew better than to get in a tangle with an adult. However, his gnawing hunger forced him into thinking with his stomach, not with his head. "Yeah? And What're you gonna do about it, kitty? This don't concern you, so go find a ball of yarn to play with." He grumbled, baring his sharp ivories before turning his attention back up at the cub with a sassy flick of his tail.
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"Look, dog, didn't your mother teach you not to hurt children? Find a rabbit and go along with that." She spat, flexing her claws. She was indeed a big cat for her age, and her paws were almost big as her head. And with that, she pelted by the large canine, sinking her onyx claws into the raspy bark of the tree and pulling herself up it. Glaring at the canine from the branches of the tree, her fangs sunk into the smaller cat's scruff before she leaped down from the tree like a leopard, disappearing under the thick brambles and fallen leaves.
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Manasa scrunched his muzzle in an intolerant growl, scampering aside as the bobcat brushed past him to retrieve the cub. "Stupid cat..." The coyote muttered, snarling at the felines as they disappeared from view. With an exaggerated huff of annoyance, he kicked a small rock with his paw before trudging off in defeat. Running his tongue over his nose, he licked away some more of the small trickling blood from the slash marks given to him from the cub. He grumbled under his breath and returned to the boulder he'd sat atop previously. Back to square one.
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I came up with this character, my first coyote! xD
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Name: Tamara
Age: Almost 2 years old.
Gender: Female.
What animal are you?: Eastern Coyote (first time ever xD).
Herd/Group: None.
Mate: Pfft, no.
Crush: Nope.
Offspring: No way.
Personality: Cocky, smart, quick-witted, teasing, flirty and quite sweet. Underneath all of the arrogance, she is playful and funny, and she loves to laugh.
Other: Nothing, really.
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Name: Coda
Age: 3
Gender: Male
What Animal Are You?: Woodland Caribou
Herd/Group: He just left his former herd
Mate: None
Crush: Nope
Offspring: How?
Personality: Coda is a playful soul and is willing to challenge anything that isn't hostile to a game of shase. :3
Other: None
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[Huzzah! Another coyote! :D
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Genesis hissed at the coyote as she passed him in the other bob cats grasp. She looked upat the female bob cat. "Thanks for gettig me away from that dumb old coyote." She said then looked at te dirt ground.
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"No problem, kid." Calero purred when she dropped the small bundle of fur onto the ground, tail held erect and her mouth open for any scents that might pass through. "I'll be off now." She licked her opaque whiskers and fastened a lick upon the kitten's head. "Stay safe." She purred before padding off towards the thicker bushes, her spotted pelt disappearing beneath the foliage.
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Accepted ^^ Updating the characters page and Current events))
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She nodded as the bob cat licked her head. "I'll try." She called after her then parted ways heading for a small watering hole. Once she arrived she found the remains of a fish. She got a drink before eating the fish.
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A blur of dark fur darted across a small clearing that separated the woods from the mountains, Tamara's paws barely touched the ground as she bounded into the safe concealment of the forest. She took a moment to catch her breath before following the familiar trail back to her den. She stopped just outside if it, her ears perked for any intruders that could watch her enter. After finding none, she slipped inside her den which was two boulders sheltered by a sturdy tree. She let her sensitive nose guideher towards the food at the back of the den as her amber eyes adjusted to the dim light. The coyote found the fresh rabbit carcass she had hunted only a few hours before and started to lick the fur off of the dead rodent with her rough tongue. She took small bites and chewed slowly, savouring the meal.
Once she was finished, Tamara got up slowly and padded back outside towards the daylight. Before she stepped outside, her nose poked out of the entrance to the den and sniffed a few times for any unfamiliar scents. After about 5 minutes of staying. Completely still, she decided it was safe to go outside and slipped out. She trotted up the small slope to where the top of her den was and lay down, closing her eyes and making the most of the peace.
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Manasa parted his jaws in a yawn, slowly shrugging off the gnawing hunger after the discouraging hunting attempt not long prior. Licking his chops, the coyote slid down to his belly, letting his tail droop off the side of the boulder. Letting out a subtle huff of begrudging annoyance and resting his head down between his forepaws.
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Mara finished her fish before walking into the thick brush. She sooon found a fallen tree which had a lare hole pretty much only shecould fit throgugh. She crawled through to the back of the hole. Mara then curled up into a tight ball andfell asleep.
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The young caribou's antlers brushed aside low handing branches filled with new leaves. Coda sniffed the air and found a small scent of an animal. It was usual for the forest to have a few others dodging around trees and diving into bushes. He flicked his ears as a faint hissing noise could be detected. Coda blinked his dark eyes and slowly walking in the direction.
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Duna post on Calgary Mountain! xD jk jk you can if you want to.))
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After a while of relaxing, Tamara grew bored of just lying there and stood up. She stretched her muscles, her shoulder blades cracking simultaneously. She made her way down from the steep slope she had been lying on and arrived at the lake. A fresh scent immediately wafted up he nostrils and her sharp gaze rested on some scattered fish bones and scales. Sh padded around the lake and came to a halt in front of the remains, bending down and sniffing at it. She jumped back, "Eww, it smells like a cat." She muttered in disgust, taking a few steps away from the smell. She sat down with the water lapping at her claws and she stared down at he reflection, or more the fish darting underneath the still surface. Without warning, she slammed her paw down on top of one of the fish, raking her claws through its soft flesh. The coyote pulled the dead fish out of the water and locked her wet and hoody paw, the fishy taste of the blood felt good against her tongue.
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Mara stood up and stretched while she yawned her tongue curled. She squeezed through the small hole and padded back to the lake. She immidiately froze and arched her back letting out a wimpy hiss when she spotted the coyote. She unsheathed her claws and narrowed her eyes. Although she was a cub she taught herself skills of hunting and fighting since she had to survive alone.
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[picture] will post later currently on an ipod
Name:seraia (seu-ray-a)
Age: 3 years
Gender:female
What animal are you?:grey wolf
Herd/Group:none
Mate:none
Crush:ninveh
Offspring:none
Personality:find out
Other:none
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(Accepted)
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yipee iwill find a pic now
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(Ok ^^)
Clash lifted his head from the grass. Another Bighorn ram stood there, slowly but surlely edging his way around Clash to approach the herd. He snorted, and the herd looked up. The ewes (female sheep) looked at both of the rams. The smaller male charged at Clash. Clash lowered his horns, banging against the other male. They locked horns, and twisted and turned. Suddenly Clash's hoof slipped out from behind him. He looked out from under him. They were at the edge of the cliff. He needed to get the male away from his herd, no matter what. He flipped the male over the cliff. The male tumbled down, but got his front hooves on a foot wide ledge. But the ledge crumbled. Clash turned, and the herd crowded around him, bawing and bleating.
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the thin wolf padded hungrily through the mountains. seraias need for food grew and grew as time passed by
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Name: Crest
Age: 5 years
Gender: Male/Bull/Some might call him a stag
What animal are you?: Rocky Mountain Elk
Herd/Group: Elk of the North
Mate: Nopety Nope
Crush: Ain't gonna happen
Offspring: HAHAHA No.
Personality: He is a little flirty, but can be serious when protecting the herd. Upon find danger, he will not hesitate to attack. If he finds a lone elk he will offer them to join the herd.
Other: He is the leader of his herd. The herd has two fawns, three does, and no buck (Not including him)
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Name:april
Age:3 months
Gender:female
What animal are you?:elk
Herd/Group:doesnt have on but is in desperate need
Mate:no
Crush:no
Offspring:waaaay to young
Personality:she is a shy timid fawn but once she knows she can trust you she is kind and sweet
Other:her mother died recently and she is currently alone and injured having narrowly escaped the wolves that killed her mother
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Name: Luna
Age: 7
Gender: Female
What animal are you?: Arctic Wolf (Gray Wolf)
Group: Dead
Mate: "Uh uh, no!"
Crush: "Uh uh, no!"
Offspring: "HECK NO!"
Personality: Hates every species except wolves and bobcats/lynx.
Other: She is radio-collared.
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(Accepted!)
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Ima start Rp.
The fae peeked at the coyote hurting a cub. "YOU HARASSING A CUB!?" She wagged the tip of her tail getting ready to attack the coyote. She lunged at the coyote aiming to bite him.
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recap please?
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Should we revive this? And I will change Princess' name to Luna.))
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Duna, can i like join, and make a group, and be like allie's or rival's?))