Wolf rp between Nuff, ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ, and Shapeshifter the goldwing
Posted 2024-12-02 12:08:49
"Rebel." His low voice rang out. He lifted his head and looked through the entrance, a deer had trotted just a ways away. He settled his head back down, saying nothing. |
ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-02 16:51:28
With the pup Silverstripe snuggled up beside her, it was almost like home, a little. Her younger sister used to rest by her side when the girl was but a pup, but those days were long gone now. "Before she died, my mother used to tell stories to us as we went to sleep," she said, feeling nostalgic. "There were a few she liked but my favorite was about Erdryn the Undying. He was a wolf, black as night and larger than any wolf you would ever know. He was fearsome and powerful, and no one could match him in a fight. "One day he was tricked by an another wolf and killed, though his spirit came back. It's said he haunts the night, searching for those who've wandered out of their dens to take his revenge. They say if you encounter him, he'll drag you to the underworld and you'll never be seen again." |
Nuff #140001 |
Posted 2024-12-02 16:57:43
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:11:56
(Sorry it's short, I'll be on longer later ) |
ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:29:42
"No need to worry," she said, resting her head on her paws. She closed her eyes. A moment of rest wouldn't hurt. "After all, it's just a story." Though she was sure that the story had some sliver of truth to it. Otherwise it wouldn't have been a story in the first place. She drifted off to sleep moments later. (No worries, but I've gotta head to bed myself, got class in the morning.) |
Nuff #140001 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:33:42
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ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:38:39
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:43:29
He flicked an ear towards outside, hearing a slight Russel of wet leaves. The downpour had calmed, but only some. |
ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:46:14
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Shapeshifter the goldwing #129135 |
Posted 2024-12-02 19:50:57
He caught the slightest smell of wet fur, then it was gone, like a lightning strike. Reels eyes narrowed, but nothing could be seen in the blackness of night mixed with rain. |
ŞĦỮŇҜΔ ŴΔŘΔҜ’ƗŇ #46065 |