Fading Silence Pack. Semi-Literate-Literate Role Play. NEWLY MAPPED!

[eclips3star]

If I'm accepted, is there any specific place that I should meet you?


1. Name: Enigma
2. Age: Younger adult, maybe 2-3 years.
3. Gender: Female
4. Mate: None, she's not interested
5. Pups: None.
6. Description/photo (if available): She's a grey wolf with icy silver/blue eyes and an almost blue-black patch on her back. She has a white underbelly.
7. Any MINOR powers: (if this isn't okay, I'll just go with no powers at all) She has a tendency to be forgotten if she doesn't want to be remembered.
8. History (optional but it would be nice to know this): She was born into a powerful pack, but when she was a yearling, her main rival killed a wolf and framed Enigma. She's been wandering ever since. Nobody knows any more than that.
9. Desired rank: Warrior (if not, then scout)
10. Username on Feral Heart: eclips3star
11. Roleplay post example:(just to see your style and ability) Enigma lifted her nose cautiously. A bitter scent wafted in to her nostrils, and it made her eyes water. Charred wood, the worst of smells, was nearby. The she-wolf flicked her icy blue eyes around nervously while trying to pinpoint the origin of the stench. As soon as she noticed the spattering of smoke on the horizon, she took off running. "Fi-i-i-i-ire!" The yearling called out.

[mysteele5]

If I'm accepted, is there any specific place that I should meet you?


1. Name: Enigma
2. Age: Younger adult, maybe 2-3 years.
3. Gender: Female
4. Mate: None, she's not interested
5. Pups: None.
6. Description/photo (if available): She's a grey wolf with icy silver/blue eyes and an almost blue-black patch on her back. She has a white underbelly.
7. Any MINOR powers: (if this isn't okay, I'll just go with no powers at all) She has a tendency to be forgotten if she doesn't want to be remembered.
8. History (optional but it would be nice to know this): She was born into a powerful pack, but when she was a yearling, her main rival killed a wolf and framed Enigma. She's been wandering ever since. Nobody knows any more than that.
9. Desired rank: Warrior (if not, then scout)
10. Username on Feral Heart: eclips3star
11. Roleplay post example:(just to see your style and ability) Enigma lifted her nose cautiously. A bitter scent wafted in to her nostrils, and it made her eyes water. Charred wood, the worst of smells, was nearby. The she-wolf flicked her icy blue eyes around nervously while trying to pinpoint the origin of the stench. As soon as she noticed the spattering of smoke on the horizon, she took off running. "Fi-i-i-i-ire!" The yearling called out.

Accepted...I can meet you on L island now or at the bridge in the plains. Our current territory until our map is finished is on the island, shared with another pack called the Bloody Paws

[akimra2622]

I'd love to join!!!

1. Name: Cann

2. Age: teen

3. Gender: Female

4. Mate: None

5. Pups: None

6. Description/photo: White fur with a blueish tinge in the sunlight. Piercing blue eyes. She is very strong for her age.

7. Any MINOR powers: Cann can pass unnoticed if she wants to.

8. History (optional but it would be nice to know this): Born into a small pack, consisting of just her family, Cann knows how to live in a group. Cann's family have always had to survive together, fighting, hunting and taking care of each other. However, there came a day when Cann had only just become a teen wolf, that another pack attacked them for their territory. Cann's father had taught her how to hunt and had taught her well, for Cann managed to unleash her ferocity and plunge deep into the fight. She fought as best as she could and managed to kill an older male and female but it wasn't enough. Her family was defeated. When the fight was over, the rival pack proceeded to murder the surviving members of Cann's family. Cann and her younger sister managed to escape and hide themselves from the other pack, far away from their territory. They survived alone for two weeks.
One day, when they were hunting elk, Cann told her sister to wait hidden until she would drive the herd towards her. Her sister was to kill one of them by surprise. When Cann appeared behind the herd, they ran away in a panic. She guided them towards the hiding place of her sister. When they grew nearer, her sister sprang out but caught her paw on the rock she was hiding behind. She fell awkwardly and rolled into the middle of the elk herd. Cann cried out as she saw her sister being trampled to death.

9. Desired rank: scout and warrior

10. Username on Feral Heart: akimra2622

11. Roleplay post example: Cann returned from her patrol around the territory. Every day, the main thing she looked for was the pack that had slain her family. Every day, she imagined how she would feel when she would join her new pack in a battle, where she would make her enemy pack feel the same pain they made her feel.
As she walked back to the centre of the territory, she headed towards the den all the orphans shared (don't know if this is what it's like in the actual role play). She was tired and thirsty and wasn't in the mood for talking to the other orphans. She decided to remain unseen and plumped down in a corner of the den. This was unusual behaviour for her. Usually, she was always full of energy and happy. She loved to play and talk to the other members of her pack and they loved her too. She was surprised at her feelings that day. Suddenly she sat up, now full of energy. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end; something was wrong.

Where is role play being held at the moment?

[SavvyJackal]

1. Name:
Taliah

2. Age:
Almost 3 years old (19 in human terms).

3. Gender:
Female

4. Mate:
N/A

5. Pups:
N/A

6. Description/photo:

7. Any MINOR powers:
Eh, I don't really want to do this, but I kind of feel like it's necessary since everyone else is doing it. I'll think it over and edit it in later. I promise it won't be overpowered.


8. History:

Taliah was born and raised in the Tarnath Plains, a land known for its ruthless inhabitants. In Tarnath, predators do not only kill out of necessity, but they also kill out of bloodlust. The land is dominated by a few rival hyena packs, all of which will mutilate their prey until the unfortunate soul bleeds to death. Growing up in this harsh land, Taliah learned to be extremely aware of her surroundings. The acknowledgement of every sight, every sound, and every smell meant the difference between life and a slow, painful death. Taliah only had her mother to protect her, and the possibility of seeing another wolf in Tarnath was slim to none. Basically, life was tougher for Taliah and her mother than it was for the prey animals.

Despite growing up in such unforgiving conditions, Taliah is no ruffian. When Taliah was a young pup, her mother once said, "We do not play with our food, Taliah. In doing so, we would be aligning ourselves with brutes. That is not who we are, nor is it who we should aspire to be." This, essentially, shaped Taliah's overall personality. Like all Tarnathians, she is watchful, untrusting, and strong-willed. She is also rather quirky, which is easily apparent. However, unlike the other carnivores of Tarnath, she is kind, gentle, and willing to please. Taliah does know how to hunt, but she vastly prefers to fish and scavenge. Taliah's traits make her an extremely capable scout, as well as a great caretaker.

After her mother passed away, in a brutal battle from which Taliah received most of her scars, she was left to fend for herself. She then decided to search for a new life in a new land, something she had always discussed with her mother. After what seemed like endless roaming, she arrived in the territory of the Fading Silence pack.

9. Desired rank:
Scout, Scout + part-time Omega, or General Packmember

10. Username on Feral Heart:
SavvyJackal

11. Roleplay Sample:
The Kalos River. Taliah knew it well. She cautiously slinked closer to the river, careful not to expose herself from the cover of the Plain's tall grass. Peering through the brush, she saw a young gazelle hiding between the rocks across the riverbank. It looked terrified, and rightfully so. The hyena packs had been tracking it all afternoon. Though the gazelle had managed to throw the hyenas off of its trail for now, it could not hide from Taliah's keen eye. As she prepared to cross the river, she whispered under her breath, "Don't worry, young one. I won't let them hurt you."

[mysteele5]

1. Name:
Taliah

2. Age:
Almost 3 years old (19 in human terms).

3. Gender:
Female

4. Mate:
N/A

5. Pups:
N/A

6. Description/photo:

7. Any MINOR powers:
Eh, I don't really want to do this, but I kind of feel like it's necessary since everyone else is doing it. I'll think it over and edit it in later. I promise it won't be overpowered.


8. History:

Taliah was born and raised in the Tarnath Plains, a land known for its ruthless inhabitants. In Tarnath, predators do not only kill out of necessity, but they also kill out of bloodlust. The land is dominated by a few rival hyena packs, all of which will mutilate their prey until the unfortunate soul bleeds to death. Growing up in this harsh land, Taliah learned to be extremely aware of her surroundings. The acknowledgement of every sight, every sound, and every smell meant the difference between life and a slow, painful death. Taliah only had her mother to protect her, and the possibility of seeing another wolf in Tarnath was slim to none. Basically, life was tougher for Taliah and her mother than it was for the prey animals.

Despite growing up in such unforgiving conditions, Taliah is no ruffian. When Taliah was a young pup, her mother once said, "We do not play with our food, Taliah. In doing so, we would be aligning ourselves with brutes. That is not who we are, nor is it who we should aspire to be." This, essentially, shaped Taliah's overall personality. Like all Tarnathians, she is watchful, untrusting, and strong-willed. She is also rather quirky, which is easily apparent. However, unlike the other carnivores of Tarnath, she is kind, gentle, and willing to please. Taliah does know how to hunt, but she vastly prefers to fish and scavenge. Taliah's traits make her an extremely capable scout, as well as a great caretaker.

After her mother passed away, in a brutal battle from which Taliah received most of her scars, she was left to fend for herself. She then decided to search for a new life in a new land, something she had always discussed with her mother. After what seemed like endless roaming, she arrived in the territory of the Fading Silence pack.

9. Desired rank:
Scout, Scout + part-time Omega, or General Packmember

10. Username on Feral Heart:
SavvyJackal

11. Roleplay Sample:
The Kalos River. Taliah knew it well. She cautiously slinked closer to the river, careful not to expose herself from the cover of the Plain's tall grass. Peering through the brush, she saw a young gazelle hiding between the rocks across the riverbank. It looked terrified, and rightfully so. The hyena packs had been tracking it all afternoon. Though the gazelle had managed to throw the hyenas off of its trail for now, it could not hide from Taliah's keen eye. As she prepared to cross the river, she whispered under her breath, "Don't worry, young one. I won't let them hurt you."

I'd love to join!!!

1. Name: Cann

2. Age: teen

3. Gender: Female

4. Mate: None

5. Pups: None

6. Description/photo: White fur with a blueish tinge in the sunlight. Piercing blue eyes. She is very strong for her age.

7. Any MINOR powers: Cann can pass unnoticed if she wants to.

8. History (optional but it would be nice to know this): Born into a small pack, consisting of just her family, Cann knows how to live in a group. Cann's family have always had to survive together, fighting, hunting and taking care of each other. However, there came a day when Cann had only just become a teen wolf, that another pack attacked them for their territory. Cann's father had taught her how to hunt and had taught her well, for Cann managed to unleash her ferocity and plunge deep into the fight. She fought as best as she could and managed to kill an older male and female but it wasn't enough. Her family was defeated. When the fight was over, the rival pack proceeded to murder the surviving members of Cann's family. Cann and her younger sister managed to escape and hide themselves from the other pack, far away from their territory. They survived alone for two weeks.
One day, when they were hunting elk, Cann told her sister to wait hidden until she would drive the herd towards her. Her sister was to kill one of them by surprise. When Cann appeared behind the herd, they ran away in a panic. She guided them towards the hiding place of her sister. When they grew nearer, her sister sprang out but caught her paw on the rock she was hiding behind. She fell awkwardly and rolled into the middle of the elk herd. Cann cried out as she saw her sister being trampled to death.

9. Desired rank: scout and warrior

10. Username on Feral Heart: akimra2622

11. Roleplay post example: Cann returned from her patrol around the territory. Every day, the main thing she looked for was the pack that had slain her family. Every day, she imagined how she would feel when she would join her new pack in a battle, where she would make her enemy pack feel the same pain they made her feel.
As she walked back to the centre of the territory, she headed towards the den all the orphans shared (don't know if this is what it's like in the actual role play). She was tired and thirsty and wasn't in the mood for talking to the other orphans. She decided to remain unseen and plumped down in a corner of the den. This was unusual behaviour for her. Usually, she was always full of energy and happy. She loved to play and talk to the other members of her pack and they loved her too. She was surprised at her feelings that day. Suddenly she sat up, now full of energy. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end; something was wrong.

Where is role play being held at the moment?

Hopefully this works....both are accepted! But we are currently on the L island in the plains!

[SavvyJackal]

Woo!

When do you think the map will be done? :3

[xXEmoXx]

Dusk huffs happily,'Hey Aera, hunny.' (I tots didn't know you posted on the website ;o)

[scar24]

 Name:Chase
2. Age:2.5
3. Gender:Male
4. Mate:N/A
5. Pups:N/A
6. Description/photo (if available):Will upload one later lol
7. Any MINOR powers:(hmm I can't think of anything atm but I'll update this later)
8. History (optional but it would be nice to know this):(I'll update this later when I'm not on my tablet:)
9. Desired rank:General pack member (I'm really unsure of what rank I desire)
10. Username on Feral Heart:Scar23
11. Roleplay post example:(just to see your style and ability)The moon hung high in the sky slightly giving off a dim glow into the eerie night adding to its effect.Chase ran with the wind whipping through his fur and his tounge rolled out like this was all fun and games.Right on the wolves tail was no more than 12 wolfs each running in rank order with the looks of pure furry.As each second passed the pack gained on Chase getting closer and closer till the wolf in the lead could almost grasp chases tail in his jaws.He had to think quickly or soon he'd be his own species chow tonight.
   With a quick thought and no hesitation he headed into an over grown part of the forest with close knitted trees,random junk and other things.Weaving through trees,dashing through small spaces,there was no way the pack would be able to keep up with him,but somehow they managed.No sooner than later there was one small space the alpha couldn't overcome and ended up getting stuck blocking off all entry way to go forward or back."Someday Chase,someday you won't be so lucky,and I will have you under me begging for your life,just as I end it!"Without looking back Chase ran on grinning ,once again he escaped the clutches an alpha he knew well and happened to be his father.

[mysteele5]

Dusk huffs happily,'Hey Aera, hunny.' (I tots didn't know you posted on the website ;o)

Hey! I think something happened to my account. I lost a bunch of friends and it kicked out some of the pack members. All is ok now but I need you to join again!

[mysteele5]

Name:Chase
2. Age:2.5
3. Gender:Male
4. Mate:N/A
5. Pups:N/A
6. Description/photo (if available):Will upload one later lol
7. Any MINOR powers:(hmm I can't think of anything atm but I'll update this later)
8. History (optional but it would be nice to know this):(I'll update this later when I'm not on my tablet:)
9. Desired rank:General pack member (I'm really unsure of what rank I desire)
10. Username on Feral Heart:Scar23
11. Roleplay post example:(just to see your style and ability)The moon hung high in the sky slightly giving off a dim glow into the eerie night adding to its effect.Chase ran with the wind whipping through his fur and his tounge rolled out like this was all fun and games.Right on the wolves tail was no more than 12 wolfs each running in rank order with the looks of pure furry.As each second passed the pack gained on Chase getting closer and closer till the wolf in the lead could almost grasp chases tail in his jaws.He had to think quickly or soon he'd be his own species chow tonight.
   With a quick thought and no hesitation he headed into an over grown part of the forest with close knitted trees,random junk and other things.Weaving through trees,dashing through small spaces,there was no way the pack would be able to keep up with him,but somehow they managed.No sooner than later there was one small space the alpha couldn't overcome and ended up getting stuck blocking off all entry way to go forward or back."Someday Chase,someday you won't be so lucky,and I will have you under me begging for your life,just as I end it!"Without looking back Chase ran on grinning ,once again he escaped the clutches an alpha he knew well and happened to be his father.

Accepted and the map will be done within the next few days hopefully