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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 8:18 am
Aurello had never been this scared in his entire life. The fear that he experienced as the sea had tried to claim his life was nothing compared to the utter terror that was coursing through his veins now. At first, he had felt the normal wariness of strangers entering the territory, but he hadn't believed that the wolves would be this harsh. He couldn't help but stay hidden where he was supposed to be protecting the youth, wishing he was somewhere else. He had never known conflict in his rather short existence, and he wasn't handling it very well now.
Sometimes, he wondered if his old Alphas were right after all. It was dangerous in the outside world.
Still, if it came down to it, he would fight... He owed Wall-e his life, and he would give his life to protect his charges.
Feng didn't particularly take interest in pack matters. Most of his time was spent wandering, as if he was a lone wolf who crept around the IK packlands. When he could, he practiced hunting, but his abilities were mediocre at best, and he took no joy in it. Feng rarely took joy in anything, however. He always had something nagging at him at the back of his mind, and it made him a very irritable young wolf. If anything, the Warugaruga presence annoyed him more for ruining his calm, predictable day rather than the threat they posed to everyone. It had taken him a while to even respond to the calls he had heard. For a while, he struggled to decide whether it would be worth checking it out, and he had only ventured out to see what was going on because he hadn't heard any news. By the time he arrived at the edge of the packlands, the wolves gathered there were already deep in some kind of conflict.
His attention span lulled as they spoke, as Feng had no interest in the conversation. He was more interested in watching the movements of the other members, both IK and stranger, as they approached or sought safety in turn. So it utterly surprised him when Wall-e, his father, started the attack by leaping right for Ralastor. Feng's breath caught in his throat at the sight, and suddenly other fights were breaking out around them.
His first instinct was to flee. Feng had no idea what they were fighting for or why. It sent his heart pumping in fear. But then, as he watched, the fear was consumed by a terrible rage. His family was in danger! What if... what if Ralastor hurt his father? The thought enraged him even further, pushing him over the edge of logical thinking. With a tortured howl, Feng bolted from his hiding spot and right into the middle of everything.
It was a stupid move. Dangerous, and spontaneous. But the wolf saw red; his emotions had made his decision for him.
(( Firstly... If someone wants to involve Aurello in something, then go ahead. xD
Secondly... Feng's ultimate target is Ralastor (because he is being an emotional fool, haha), but since this move wasn't planned and I don't want to interfere too much, feel free to involve him in something else. ))
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Kiniro Oniba rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 3:54 pm
Ralastor smiled wickedly. Good. Now he could honestly tell the other packs that the IsraKaiya alpha had started the fight, if he ever felt like doing a little disruptive diplomacy. He was pleased to see Nox stepping up to the plate – but more pleased to hear the words that came from the rogue female. At last, she would consider him worthy and stand by his side. It was the most valuable victory of the day, but he did not intend for it to be the only victory. He would prove that she had made the right decision. “Go ahead and sling insults,” he said, still smirking. “Nox. Show him what a Warugaruga wolf is capable of. The rest of you – on my target.” Without any more delay, he left his son to deal with the alpha and made a sudden dash forward, his goal the young male who had spoken to the she-wolf so impishly. Before he could reach the boy, another young male got between the aggressive alpha and his intended victim – so he kept on going, barreling past the interceptor despite the opening it would give him to attack Ralastor from behind. He was determined to carve an impression of his teeth into that smug teenager’s face. Baring his fangs, Ralastor wasted no more time on words, and attacked. Ralastor: HP 30, attacking Damon. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The battle system of this scene will be as follows, as decided upon by Surf and I:
To attack, write your post in which you are attempting an attack and roll a 6-sided die.
For simplicity, please limit it to one attack per post; i.e., for those with multiple involved characters, make a new post for each of them as they attack. Wolves that are not involved / defending may post en masse.
At the bottom of your post, please write the current HP of each wolf being played in the post. Every wolf will start with 30 HP.
For a wolf that is attacking another in that post, please put after their HP: “attacking (name of wolf they are attacking)” for the sake of clarity.
The number that you roll will indicate how the attack unfolds, as follows:
1-2: Miss
3 – 5: Light hit
6: Heavy hit
It is then up to the owner of the defending wolf to describe the attack’s success or failure according to the dice roll.
A miss can mean that the defending wolf either dodged or blocked the attack.
A light hit can be any sort of successful contact.
A heavy hit ought to have a significant effect on their character, and cannot be ignored or immediately shaken off like a light hit can be.
All attack attempts made on a wolf will drain their HP, even if the attack misses. This is to reflect the tiring nature of simply dodging or blocking an assault. The owner of each wolf must deduct from the wolf’s HP whatever number the attacker rolled for their attack attempt.
The owner of a wolf can have them be defeated at any time they wish. If it is logical for your character to be incapacitated but their HP is above 0, you can still have them fall, pass out, run away, or what have you. Until their HP hits 0, this is entirely up to you.
Once a wolf’s HP runs out, they MUST become incapacitated, either from exhaustion, blood loss, injury, or pain. They can no longer make attacks on other wolves, and will be either unable to move or very limited in their ability to move, requiring help from a more able wolf.
No wolves will die.
Unless you specifically want your wolf to become dead, which is permanent and on your own shoulders, your wolf will not be killed, regardless of the wounds they receive or the HP they lose. If you decide you want your wolf to ICly die, please confirm this as your choice with one of the staff members before having it happen. Nobody wants to be accused of killing or trying to kill other peoples’ wolves without consent. Likewise, please discuss it beforehand with the owner of the wolf you anticipate dealing the killing blow.
FREE EDITS
Ryuu, being a delightful person as always, has agreed to accept this roleplay scene as a user-run event with the possibility to win free edits for active participants. Wolves that take part in the event and battle have a chance of getting any wounds or injuries translated into edits - for free! That means if when the two sides finally clash, one wolf bites the other in the face and then the other one shreds that wolf's ear, they could walk away with awesome scars / tattered ears as a little "souvenir" from the conflict. This extends to any injuries, although scars will be the main ones, there's also the chance based on how the RP unfolds to get things like a blinded eye, ripped up ears, etc.
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Cheri rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 4:42 pm
Ember allowed the IsraKaiya alpha's words to slide over her like water sliding off a duck's back, her mind focused on tracking the wolves who had come to the pack's defense. When the young male spoke such ridiculous, asinine words, a cold, harsh laugh left her bared teeth. "Ah! Shall I froth at the mouth, pup? Would that please you? My words were not for you, young fool." It would certainly please her to see a little fear in those foolish eyes. He thought she wished to interest him? She had been answering Ralastor at last, and he had been glad of her answer, she knew. But she had other, more important matters to attend to, such as facing down this young wolf who had chosen to attack her. Ralastor would be all the more focused on the battle, because of the choice she had made, and that was all to the good. But he couldn't be everywhere, and her pride would not allow him to outdo her.
KilRoy might well be large, and he might well be strong, but Ember was sleek, and fast, and ruthless. She was used to fighting other wolves, fighting for her life, not through whatever methods IsraKaiya used. Whatever he thought he could accomplish by out bulking her, he was sorely mistaken. She let his momentum carry him, and swept to the side as he made his attack. Let him fight her as if she were something that could be brought down by sheer brute strength. Whirling, she darted at her attacker, searching for weaknesses as she made her first strike. Perhaps his throat, or underbelly would do. With a fierce snarl, she lunged for him. He wanted to face her? Fine. She was more than willing to meet him.
((Ember: 30 HP, attacking KilRoy))
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I s r a l y n rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 5:38 pm
(Wall-e HP30 attacking Nox)
Wall-e's main target avoided him thanks to his son The young Adolescent Nox, seemed to slide infront of him just as he fell with gravity from his leap, Claws remained outstretched, his mind was too far into the hunting fight or flight mode to consider the younger wolfs interference, just that he was in the way and if he needed a beating to understand that it would be just that.
So with claws and fangs aiming to shred he struck out at Nox
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Cheri rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 5:55 pm
His father wanted them to attack as a group. ... His father, however, could not have anticipated that the IsraKaiya alpha would go directly for Nox. That was not something Brutus was prepared to simply take lying down. No. He might not care for Ralastor, but Nox was his brother, and that meant that when push came to shove, he, Brutus, would leap to his brother's defense. "Coward!" he growled, fury radiating off of him as he ran to intercept. He hadn't been able to reach them in time, of course, but he was going to fight off this alpha if he could. "Why don't you try me on for size?" This was not the smart thing to do, and Brutus cursed himself to being unable to do the smart thing, but he also couldn't let this go unchallenged. ... Besides, Nox might well be punished later if they didn't have a good showing, here. Growling, he went for the alpha's flank.
((Brutus: 30 HP, attacking Wall-e))
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CptnIndecision rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 7:56 pm
Dumaka pushed himself forward as Ralastor barked out the orders. He pressed back his established notions of honour. He knew better than to tempt Ralastor’s wrath. It was better to seem a scoundrel or coward to the wolves of IsraKaiya than a traitor to his alpha. Still..., he thought as the doubt began to lightly stain the edges of his devotion to the pack. He mentally shook himself. There was not time for him to doubt as his paws brought him closer to the adolescent who had mistaken the lone she-wolf’s attention.
Weaker and slower than his alpha, Dumaka had been several paces behind when Ralastor had swerved to avoid the intercepting wolf. Thankfully that left him with enough time to try and circumnavigate the new wolf. He was still within range of an attack but his momentum would continue to carry him forwards. The omega slowed only slightly so as not to lose his footing as he moved to the side, away from the new wolf and away from the IsraKaiya alpha. That was a wolf Dumaka’s very instincts screamed for him to avoid. Rage seemed to surge off of the male in waves as Ralastor’s two sons intercepted the attack meant for his own alpha. He momentarily had enough time to think, Brutus you fool! Nox is not meant to win. Ralastor would not likely be pleased with this turn of events.
His train of thought was gone though as he had closed the gap between him and the flirtatious wolf. Without slowing Dumaka bared his teeth and reached with his claws for the wolf. A flutter of pity for the wolf's situation playing at the back of his mind.
Dumaka: HP 30, attacking Damon.
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Revel1984 rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 7:15 am
(Nox: HP 25, attacking Wall-e)
Nox was lucky that he'd moved quickly to stand a little beside his father, because the lunge from the Alpha male would have had him sprawling in the dirt. He'd just missed Wall-e's first attack but the bigger wolf struck back fast, claws and teeth aiming right for him. He tried to swerve, to dodge the lunge and counter attack but he wasn't fast enough that time and he was struck on the shoulder as he moved, it spun him off balance as he felt teeth clip into his skin, thankfully they slid off, rather than digging in but the cut left behind was distracting, a stinging, sharp pain that made Nox draw breath tightly. He didn't have time to think, this wolf was bigger than him, older and more experienced and it made Nox nervous .... that was until Brutus emerged, Brutus, the one Ralastor always seemed to approve of over himself and Brutus... was defending him, attacking the Alpha to help him, Nox was stunned, happily though. He gave a sharp nod and moved into an attacking stance.
All this taking no more than a second or two to transpire, but it was enough for the scent of his own blood from the cut on his shoulder to reach his nose and Nox visibly changed in attitude, his attempts to look aggressive and fierce before, seemed to succeed, his eyes hardened and his body language was one of total agression, one that said he wasn't quite the young adolescent from a short moments ago. Something inside him snapped and he became ruthless. "You attack first? .. and now aim your attack on me, who seemed obviously weaker than you? .... some Alpha you are.... SCUM!" he snarled as he leaped, his own teeth bared, blunt claws outstretched, aiming for Wall-e's most vulnerable parts.
(i hope that's ok .. if it's not i can change it)
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Ryuukishin rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 6:30 pm
Lorrison flattened his ears at his mother’s word, embarrassed to have appeared to be the only subject of her command (with so many witnesses, and at such a crucial time, too!). He frowned rebelliously and it was reflected in his eyes, and it would have resulted in a much sharper demand had his mother not suddenly been distracted with a much more serious matter.
It was then that Damon came, strutting along as he always did, and once more, Lorrison felt himself within the confines of jealousy. Damon was allowed to stand beside his father, and openly defend his pack, while he was being asked – no, told – to run away. While having a common enemy may have united most of the pack, it only made Lorrison realize that picking a fight with Damon at this moment would not be an option and, instead, he leapt out of the trees with a sudden burst of speed he hoped would be enough to stall his watchers, and sprinted towards his waiting, battle-ready pack-mates.
It was at that moment that he realized the enemy pack was much larger, both as a whole and individually, than he had time to realize before.
Arcadius loped along the borders of the pack, his nose intently sniffing at the ground and various landmarks he had find, searching for the whereabouts of the pack’s pups. An ear flickered towards Ralastor’s command, for he was not so far that his ears would be unable to hear it, but past that, he made no response. He was too far to get to his alpha in a timely manner and, besides, he was too close to his plan to leave it now.
His scheme, you see, involved the slaughter of most, if not all, of the pack’s young ones. It was risky business, but he had never been known for being cautious about these things. To him, it demonstrated strength, and that he would never have enough of. There was a high chance of failure, of course, and with it, a high chance of Ralastor’s punishment, both for failing and for leaving the alpha for such a pitiful reason. The rewards for success, however, would be worth it. There was no doubt now that Warugaruga and IsraKaiya were at war, and if he could seriously blunt the amount of forces (and not just any force, but the young ones, the new blood and future of the pack) the latter had… well, he couldn’t see much distress arising from it. Even if the pack grew to a vengeful rage, it wouldn’t change the fact that their numbers had been dwindled, leaving them more vulnerable to Warugaruga’s own fury.
Suddenly, he stopped, tail stilled and nose strained. He had caught a scent. He rushed to follow it, although he made sure to stay low and hidden within the foliage. When he had reached its end, he settled behind a group of clustered trees and bushes before peering between its leaves. What he saw made him gasp.
It was certainly what he had been searching for: the pack’s young. But it was not what he expected. His place of hiding was far enough away that he wouldn’t be spotted or scented or heard unless he was specifically searched for in his location, but it was close enough for him to see the uncannily large numbers. There were certainly more than a dozen, and he was surprised such a large pack could support an even greater amount of mouths to feed. Still, they were all inexperienced, and it wouldn’t be too much trouble to kill them. The only problem were their guards, but even they were much fewer in number than the mob he had left earlier before. If he could catch them by surprise, and one at a time, he was sure he could do it.
Crouching where he was, he waited for the most opportune moment.
Noëlle raised her ears and tail, her stature assertive and hostile. No matter the enemy pack’s reasons, it was evident now that they posed a threat to the pack as a whole. The pack had saved not just her life when she had first come here, but the lives of her pups, and in return she had offered her utmost loyalty. She would not back down. Not now, not while there was still breath and strength and will in her. Not ever.
Without a word, she sprinted forward, towards the mass of wolves that seemed to all head towards a single destination: Damon. She worried for his safety, but as she neared the focal point, a blur of color approached from the side, and her sharp eyes caught the familiar hues and gait that was her first-born son. A controlled panic rose within her at the sight, and she halted her own paws to shove him aside, growling ferociously at both him and the nearing pack. For a moment, she was touched with guilt, but it was soon lost with the need to fight growing within her, sending her fur bristling and her tongue eager for the taste of blood. Without hesitating a second more, she rushed into battle and drove towards the nearest wolf.
HP: 30, Attacking Kumonryu ((She’s coming from an angle, which is why Ralastor isn’t the closest one to her.
Edit: Woops, remembered Lorry was supposed to go after Kumon first. OTLLL Sorry! If you want, I can easily edit the post, though, to say Lorry headed towards Kumon instead, and his mother pushed him away just before he reached the gamma.))
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samus x rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 1:55 pm
( ahaha its all good Ryuu. it works as is <3. .3. i hope my post is alright
Kumonryu: HP 29, Attacking Noëlle)
Kumonryu burst into action with out any hesitation when Ralastor finally gave the go ahead. He was more than ready to draw blood and fight til he could no longer could since all the wait from the talking had made him overly eager. As he was prepared to go for Damon as Ralastor ordered, he saw the bright green female coming right for him after she had knocked her son to the side. He quickly decided to leap to the side with a snarl to avoid her as she came at him, then went lunging for the nearest body part he could possibly get a hold of with as much viciousness as possible.
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I s r a l y n rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:06 pm
Wall-e (HP: 24 Attacking Brutus)
He growled as a sharp jabbing of fangs slid cleanly into his right thigh. but rounded quickly on Brutus, his own fangs aiming for the throat while he took his full weight into his move hoping to pin the younger and smaller wolf. He was distracted by Nox again, the nuscence wolf seemed not to get the hint as he came at the Alpha again, but that move was easily dodged as he watched Seiko appear out of nowhere, the rainbow striped boy seeming as hyper as always but witha fierce glint in his purple eyes. Wall-e nodded, ignoring Noxes comment as he turned back to finish his attack on Brutus.
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I s r a l y n rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:08 pm
Seiko (SP: 30 Attacking Nox)((Don't be confused. Yes he's a late growth but Seiko was put into creation back with Roy. so by all rp purposes I've considered him as old as Faith and Kaze for a long time. you can even see past rps with his mention. Just to clarify for y'all <3))
He had been waiting in the brush, watching the tension between the packs and that lone huntress. He was excited about the outcome, having thought it would be another almost fight. It surprised him when Wall-e jumped to the offensive first. not something the alpha usually did, but he full heartedly jumped in when he noticed the two on one action. He was closest to the brush near Wall-e Eva and Roy, though he would have loved to aid Damon. Instead he focused his paws and energy on Nox Running full throttle into the wolf who seemed near his age. His claws were sharp ready, and his fangs were bared as he responded to the insult, making it clear he had been there the entire time.
"REALLY? Coming from the lunitic that stands beside that peace of wolf crap!" he motioned with his ears at Ralastor. " You pathetically confused pup! open your eyes. That wolf is nothing but a ball of aggression! Wall-e and Eva are FAR from his low standards!" with those words out he had been in the air, and with that jump he hoped to land on the other wolf hard, hoping to sink claws and fangs as deep as he could.
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I s r a l y n rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:09 pm
KilRoy ((Cherie luff Roy would be eh... one of teh oldest here unless ember is an older femme? O.o haha if she is dan what a cugar! XD jkjk I wish I would have rolled on my first attack post dangnabbit))
(HP:24 attacking Ember)
Was not surprised, that wasn't the right word, but he was very aware of this young femmes strength. It would have caused him to compliment her on different circumstances but as it stood. He was furious. And as the blood began to slide down his fur on his side where she had lunged, stumbling him to the ground, where he landed solidly on his side, though he quickly flipped, rolled away and went for her throat, not likely to underestimate her again.
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I s r a l y n rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:12 pm
Damon(HP: 20 attacking Ralastor) He let lose a yelp of fear only a young-wolf could as the alpha pounced him, along with one of the wolfs pack mates. It was too much and quickly had him on his back, though that didn't mean he didn't fight back. After the initial fear of a real fight, and the desire for his own death in Ralastors eyes, his own icey blue filled with a deep hatred, blood trickling down his forehead from a claw, and several deep gashes on his nose and shoulder and flank already had him in a furious rage, his ears went back and he realized one had a rip that stung. He bit back, focusing that fear and pain into pure rage, Snarling as he attempted to weasel out from under the wolves onslaught and quickly jumping back at the alpha hoping to land a good solid slash with his claws along with a bite or two.
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I s r a l y n rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:14 pm
Eva (HP: 30 Attacking Ralastor)
She was furious, firstly he manged to weasel his way out of her mates path, but then for him to outright attack one of her offspring, Oh hell no.
Bright Rage ran through icy green-blue eyes as the elegant white alpha Lunged at Ralastor, Her son just barley sliding out from under his attackers. She went for his back with her claws and fangs, hoping with her momentum that she'd topple the male to the ground. The b*****d. How dare he hurt her son. She briefly realized that Feng was also entering the Frey, and with worry in her mind she hoped none of her other offspring were out here. though they were rightfully old enough.
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