Wolf rp between Nuff, ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ, and Shapeshifter the goldwing
Wolf rp between Nuff, ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ, and Shapeshifter the goldwing
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Posted 2024-12-01 18:43:12
It had started like any other hunt. Lusserina was the stalker. Her job was over as soon as she tracked the scent and sent the chasers and finisher after it. But when she had headed to the meetup spot to await the rest of the hunting party, she had slipped in a mudslide and fallen down, down, down, to the point where she had no idea where she was anymore. The rain beating down and erasing every hint of a scent wasn't helping her find her way back. She couldn't smell anything other than mud and rain. In frustration, a growl escaped her. If only they hadn't gone hunting at night. If only they'd chosen a place closer to home. But no, they just had to prove themselves ready to find a harder trail. It was these choices that put her in this position. It was these choices that would probably kill her. Her paws felt like ice, cold and stiff, but she had to keep moving. If she could just find a cave, she could hide out for the night, safe from whatever it was that lurked in the dark. Her mother had told her stories, before she died, of things that used the night as a cover to hide themselves. From fearsome beasts to other wolves who meant trouble, there was always something there, her mother had said. Watching. Waiting. The thought sent a chill through Lusserina. She hadn't thought she could get any colder. She wandered further into the dark expanse of forest, paranoia sinking in, and she kept looking behind herself as if something would appear at any moment. Would anyone notice her missing? Surely her younger sister would raise a fuss if Lusserina never came back to the pack's den. Maybe they wouldn't notice in time. Maybe she would be done in by a bear, or maybe even another wolf. A twig snapped amidst the sound of the pounding of the rain, and Lusserina froze to the spot, her eyes darting around wildly. She couldn't see a thing. "Who-who's there?" she demanded, shaking off the quiver in her voice and replacing it with fury. "Show yourself!" And standing there in the dark, under the pouring rain, all she could do was wait and hope that whatever made the sound wasn't going to be her doom. |
Nuff #140001 |
Posted 2024-12-01 18:45:47
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-01 18:56:44
"Silverstripe, huh? What are you doing out in the rain in the first place?" she questioned, slowly approaching the pup as to not scare it off. |
Nuff #140001 |
Posted 2024-12-01 19:36:48
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-01 19:54:24
The shadows had a feeling to Rebel, to him they were home, and the only things that welcomed him. He was the ghost of the dark, no arguing with that. He spotted a young pup and a she-wolf from out of his home. Out here? This far? he pondered. He just stared, his eye glowing in the little light the moon gave. |
ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-01 19:57:26
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-01 19:59:52
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ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-01 20:01:43
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-01 20:04:25
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ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-01 20:06:06
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |