Dreamlands RP

This rp takes place in the Dreamlands. Some wolves here are only just visiting in their dreams, these individuals are called Visitors. It is easy to tell apart Visitors from the natives of this strange glowing world, as the natives, such as the Cnitharians, Pherris, and Volukros are much stranger looking.

CS: https://www.wolvden.com/chatter/topic/425361

*snowdrop sniffs the air* "nothing wait what's that!?!" *she sniffs in the direction of the newcomer* " It's another wolf a wolf that does not belong here shall we greet it" *smoke doesn't have time to answer before the newcomer had smelled them and was racing toward them*

*newcomer* "oh finally I found other wolves wait you don't look right sorry if i'm being rood" *he spots our legendary markings and bows low* "so sorry for disrespecting you my ultimas"

*smoke* " please rise it is fine, but would you help us on our journey?" *newcomer* "it would be my honer"

*snowdrop catches a wif of a familiar wolf* " I smell one of them this way" *she leads the others towards the source of the sent then stops about 20ft away* *smoke* "is that you?"

Curiosity was CHARGING through the forest at breakneck speed. Lunar Essence trailing from her tail and legs, her paws left glowing pawprints in the ground. Her various jellyfish-like veils and glowing tendrils moved almost as if they were alive themselves. She felt weightless, the only thing grounding her was the constant thumping of her paws against the soil, sending up lunar essence with every thump.

The lunar shrike she was chasing was SO CLOSE she could almost feel it squirm under her paws already. She didn't want to harm this poor creature, she just wanted one of its luminous feathers.

*snowdrop and smoke* "Curiosity is that you?!"

She nyoomed right past, going back into some trees. Followed by the defeated shrieking of a bird as she plucked a feather from it's body. She let the bird go and it flew off.

*they all followed her* *both of the ultimas* "Curiosity is that you, don't you remember us?!"

“Oh yeah uhm.” She paused to think scouring her memory. These wolves were familiar to her, but she couldn’t really pinpoint them. “Uhm, who are you again.” She said, loosening her grip on the poor shrike, and it gratefully flew away.

*snowdrop* "it's me snowdrop and smoke we don't know who he is yet though..."

*newcomer* "oh sorry I completely forgot I'm sparrow"

She gave them a weird look before heading deeper into the forest. She's got a raccoon friend to meet, they were traveling again today and she better help pack.

Forest was exploring the forest, his brown-and-green pelt providing good camouflage amongst the trees, when he spotted a she-wolf about the same age as him. She was walking purposefully between the trees. Her hide was grey and white, with spots of blue. Forest's tree-coloured fur blended him into the background so that she couldn't see him, but she could probably smell him. He could smell her; the delicate, sweet scent of a female wolf.