Those Who Survive ~ Wolf RP Thread
Posted 1 day ago
Ranger - Hunter of Powered (not yet lol) - 4yrs - Location: powered camp open plains -> powered camp - Tags: Raven, (open) "Alright, then, suit yourself," he said back to Raven. He then turned, crouched low to the ground, spread his wings over his head, and launched himself into the sky. Ranger flapped multiple times to gain altitude, and once he was clear of the treetops, he shifted his tail to turn back towards the main camp area. When he caught the scent of other wolves wafting up to him, he dropped down through an opening in the tree branches to land lightly on the ground. Ranger then walked over to the prey pile, nabbed a plump rabbit carcass, and trotted over to a nice spot full of soft moss, feathery ferns, and cool shadows, and he sat down to enjoy his snack. |
EragonShadeslayer #147058 |
Posted 1 day ago
The females ear flicked watching ranger land and take some food momentarily tempted to snap at him to go get his own prey but decided to stay perched in the tree. raven-hunter of normal-4 1/2 yrs-location: powered pack camp-open plains-tags:(open) Raven just nodded before returning to her practice or well failures. |
Ghost of the lost #86186 |
Posted 1 day ago (edited)
Zaver - Warrior of Normal - 5yrs - Location: Woods - Tags: Echo |
DarkBloodMoon #142094 |
Posted 19 hours ago
Eliza was soon getting annoyed, continuly hearing Rebel walk around. "Rebel. SIt. Nothing should attack" She demends, opening her eyes and lifting her head up to glare at Rebel almost |
Freaks #129820 |
Posted 15 hours ago
The evening light poked through the trees in multiple beams of light as Kaelune stalked through, looking for something to eat, a rabbit maybe. That was, until after a long moment of trotting, she caught the smell of normal wolves. She slowed, keeping to the shadows as she inhaled and exhaled softly, smelling. Rebel - Warrior of normal - 2 1/2yrs - Location: woods - Tags: Eliza "Should?" Rebel said sharply, not impressed at her wording. He sat where he stood, but was not appreciative of it. |
ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 13 hours ago
Ranger - Hunter of Powered (not yet lol) - 4yrs - Location: powered camp -> pupsitter's den - Tags: (open) After finishing off the last large scraps of meat from his snack, Ranger carefully sorted the bones into groups, putting the larger ones in a pile to take care of later, and all the smaller bones into a little hole he'd dug in the ground. When he'd finished sorting them, he carefully covered up the hole with dirt and replaced the moss on it so it wouldn't be found by any curious pups. But just as he was about to get up and walk over to the pupsitter's den with a little present, he spotted a cute, chubby caterpillar on his tail. Ranger watched it fixedly, before shifting his wing so the caterpillar could climb onto it. When he was certain it wouldn't fall off when he got up, Ranger carefully got to his paws, picked up the pile of larger bones, (some of which he'd left small pieces of meat on), and made his way towards the entrance of the pupsitter's den with his new caterpillar friend on his wing joint (the front joint that all the wing fingers extend from). |
EragonShadeslayer #147058 |
Posted 10 hours ago
Sparrow nodded slightly, examining Lilith. "I was told to come here," she explained, her tail swishing along the grass. "I honestly didn't think it would be real." She glanced around, her brownish-golden fur brushing upward in the wind. |
Darksight #148138 |
Posted 7 hours ago
Lilith - Alpha of Powered - 5yrs - Location: Camp - Tags: Viper, Diego, Sparrow |
DarkBloodMoon #142094 |
Posted 2 hours ago
Eliza pauses, growling in annoyance. "Shouldn't. Nothing shouldn't attack. Why would it?" Though she pauses, sitting up as her ears twitched and perked up |
Freaks #129820 |
Posted 1 hour ago
❝𝕊𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕤..❞ 𝘌𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘚𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 ┕━━━━━━♛━━━━━━┙ Healer of normal - 4 Years old - Location: Edge of camp - Tags: Vera & Falco - Objectives: Interacting with Vera & Falco, possibly assisting in the search for Echo. ≿━━༺❀༻━━≾ Like a blade to one's heart, it seemed those few choice words had hit hard. From the stiffness in the sire's posture to the visible shift in his expression, it was clear that Falco knew she was right too. Truth be told, Eira wasn't certain what kind of response she should've expected. His words, however, were a weak means to justify his lack of action when it came to the severity of the situation. One that involved the innocent life of a youngling who could not defend themselves, made all the more dangerous by the unkind world, broken and diverged into chaos. If a pack could not stand by one another in these times, what was the point of this so-called survival? Was she so small-minded? The only one to feel this way? Sharpening her eyes, they lingered on Falco as he snapped, his reasoning hanging awkwardly in the air. Her expression didn't shift, though the faintest twitch of her lips betrayed her awareness of his frustration. She, however, said nothing, instead letting his discomfort settle over him. Falco's attitude didn't surprise her, but his unwillingness to admit his apathy grated on her nerves. It only deepened the maiden's intrigue about the male and the reasoning behind his quick temper. Merely offering him a tip of her nose in motion toward the camp, Eira gave a subtle gesture for him to return if that was truly what he sought to do. After all, standing here was only a waste of precious time. With a slight tilt of her head, the damsel fixed her attention fully on Vera. Her stoic expression softened on her even if only slightly. The pup sitter looked as though she was carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders, her breathing uneven as guilt and worry tugged her down. Eira took a step closer to the defeated female in a silent offer of support. Standing near as Vera took a breath and worked on regaining her composure, the medic counted silently in her head, visibly watching as her breathing slowed. The rise and fall of her chest began to grow more even with every second and not a moment after that rush of air had left, she could see the change in her posture. Her expression fell slack, more eased from the look of dread that held every muscle tight. Even her eyes seemed softer. Relieved to see her fellow pack-mate find some form of solace in her company. Releasing a small huff of her own, she gave a nod of her head and offered a slight smile. Lips tugging upward at their corners. "We'll figure it out together," Eira reassured her, soft-spoken and tender. Turning around with a calculated step. She motioned forward with her tail for Vera to follow her, keeping an ear angled back to listen for Vera's breathing and steps, ensuring that she was staying close. |
RogueKing #12063 |