4 person private WOLF rp
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Posted 2023-02-18 20:38:55
Lark "Hello, brother," Lark said coolly, sauntering up to him. "Still wasting time on slow and weak prey?" She sat down next to him, narrowing her eyes at the river, than turned away, not seeing any more fish. |
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Posted 2023-02-18 20:42:34
King turned toward his older sister and rolled his eyes. "It was just a quick snack! And really right now there's no need to hunt anyway! Our pack has plenty of food!" He said indignantly. |
🐀SpiralRat🐀 #111296 |
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Posted 2023-02-18 21:11:12
"Excuses," Lark said sternly, but was unable to keep the chuckle out of her voice. She dipped her head towards Kingsley, then waved her tail at him as she walked back to the pack's temporary camp, a clearing with a few natural shelters. "Ugh, what a mess. Seriously, can these wolves not keep their leftovers out of sight?" Lark grumbled. |
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Posted 2023-02-18 21:19:13
King sighed and followed his sister back to camp. He flopped into his den, which was a medium sized cave at the base of a mountain. King had moved some vines over the front for privacy and he also spread animal pelts over the floor for comfort. He went to the corner of the cave and curled up on the thickest pelt, a winter elk pelt. Winter animals always had thicker, warmer pelts. |
🐀SpiralRat🐀 #111296 |
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Posted 2023-02-19 12:50:34
The young male was off a few hundred yards away from the current shelter, nose deep into a patch of beautiful purple flowers. He gently nuzzled open the leather pouch on his hip and tucked the delicate flowers after rolling a bunch together and securing the bundle with a thin sliver of flexible bark. Fir was grateful they decided to settle after having traveled for a while. The spirits were quiet here and it finally eased the headache he had been carrying for a few days. Trotting back to the shelter, he saw his alpha chatting together. He still was shy about interacting with King as he was so much.. cooler and strong than the thin herbalist wolf. Shaking the hesitation off, he slowly padded over and attempted a smile at the two. "Hay.. I found some pretty flowers, I might be able to mix together some fun pastes we can use..!" Fir said in his naturally feminine voice, tail tucked respectfully. |
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Posted 2023-02-19 14:45:08
"Or you could try to be useful and clean this mess up," Lark said, her voice edged with bitter laughter, her tail swaying gently. She flicked it towards Fir. "We're moving soon, aren't we? With the camp looking as dirty as this anyone who stumbles across it will know we were here." She let out a small grumble, raising her head and glaring at the random bones scattered across the ground. |
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Posted 2023-02-19 14:46:01 (edited)
Name: Nageme Age: 2yrs 8mos Gender: Demiboy Sexuality: Pan/Poly Personality: Usually pretty quiet and has problems speaking to other due to his lack of confidence. He tends to hide in others shadows and likes to stay unnoticed. He is very self conscious due to his speaking disorder so uses other ways to communicate when he needs to. He dislikes fighting and arguing and will have panic attacks or seizures if he feels pressured or stressed. He may even faint due to hyperventilation. Though if you manage to win his trust you will find that he is sweet and quite clingy. When around those he is comfortable with he seeks attention and loves to cuddle. Rank: None Role: Hunter/Scout Dislikes/Likes: Likes pretty gems/stones/rocks, moonlight walks, swimming and fishing, and singing. (Only sings when no one is around.) Dislikes loud noises, bright lights, being yelled at, and being left behind or abandoned. Mate/Crush: TBD History/Backstory: He was born into an abusive and mentally ill family. His mother wasn't the best as she often left him and his siblings to fend for themselves while she went off to do whatever she felt. His father was very aggressive and ill-tempered due to his mothers actions. The angry was usually taken out on him and his siblings and as they grew older it became worse to the point that his sister left and his brother fought with his father, which resulted in his brother gruesome death of being ripped to shreds. Nagame was traumatized through out his whole life which contributes to his constant state of fear and the fact that he can't handle raised voices and violence. Fortunately after his father death and mother disappearance he was taken into the small group of wolves he now knows as his pack. Played By: Lex #33076 Nageme was close to the rivers edge, his front paws hanging in the water. The shade of a tall okay tree covered him and made him look almost invisible. He looked over to see his pack members chatting away but he didn't dare join them as he knew it would be awkward with him around. He pinned his ears back and tucked his tail under him. 'I think I will stay here for a bit...but I have yet to eat and it is almost sun high.' He thought for a moment then sighed softly under his breath. 'I will just eat after everyone has fallen asleep tonight. Just as I have been doing for the past few weeks.' |
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Posted 2023-02-19 14:50:23
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 Dragon Queen🐉 #114325 |
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Posted 2023-02-19 16:08:19 (edited)
King coolly smiled at his pack. "Lark." He said, turning to his sister. "Shut your snout with your snide remarks please." He cuffed her on the ear for a good measure before turning to Clay. "I'm feeling alright but, given that it's only early fall you might want to start stocking up on cough medicine." He said in a calmer voice. Finally he turned to Fir, the male herbalist that he was quite fond of. "You can put those pretty flowers in the temporary herb store we made a few nights ago." He spoke kindly to the skinny wolf. |
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Posted 2023-02-19 16:23:24
She nodded her head and walked out to the forest without another word |
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