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theshadowwolf94 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 7:32 pm
..::About this RP::..
This is about you being a wolf. You are a wolf that starts out in a different location. Some might be in the same location but different spot. They can either go solo or find each other and create a pack.
Note: hunters will later on be introduced in the Rp do not post ur info in the thread or i will delete it and ignore it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 7:34 pm
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++Rules//
1. Please know that there will be no GM. unless I'm the one doing it.
2.Use some form of ooc: [], (), <>, //,||, etc.
3 ) Be adv. lit. or lit. No chat speak. Semi lit. accepted, to a point. When it gets ridiculous, sorry, you'll be out. ...I will accept non-lit. to a certain point as well
4 ) Don't post more then once if the person is offline
5 ) Be respectful. Do not discriminate against anyone. EVER.
6 ) PM me character info
7 ) Keep swearing to a minimum.
8 ) Please don't jump right into it. Try to make the actions of the characters take some time.
9 ) I have the right to add/change/delete rules as I please
10) Please write/type at least a paragraph using short choppy sentences do count. Dialogs are counted as one sentence and one sentence only even if it is composed to many sentences.
11) Try to stay in third-person, when I read it: I'd like to read it as a story!!!!
12) DEEP Description is MUCH welcomed
13) DO NOT USE EMOTICONS AS A WAY OF EXPRESSING WHAT THE HELL THE PERSON IS DOING!!!!
14) DO NOT QUOTE ONE ANOTHER!!! It's really dumb in a sense of way because one you state who you are talking to when your character starts talking. (ex. When Risika saw Issak walk away, Risika yelled at him, "You own me a frickin' cookie!!!") and 2 because if there are only two people rping then I wonder WHO ELSE you were talking to.
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theshadowwolf94 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 7:35 pm
Yes, and also, if your going to just make a character, post 2 or 3 times, then leave, you WILL be banned or demoted. Only serious gamers allowed, if you want to bother people go to the Rally or Towns. Your kind isnt welcome here.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 7:46 pm
ur wolf Name:
Age:
Gender: Male or female, duh.
location:
Appearance: Go for actual animal pictures. Anime/manga picture is the last resort if you can't find any. Just don't use it. Put the photo in an IMGLEFT code at the top next to your character's name. Also, keep in mind the photo doesn't need to be huge. I don't want page stretching. If you don't want to use a photo, you are allowed to have a written description.
Physical Health History: Broken leg when she/he was younger, deformities such as missing a leg, etc. (if any)
Username:
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theshadowwolf94 Vice Captain
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theshadowwolf94 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 7:48 pm
++Male Character//
theshadowwolf94 ur wolf Name: Shadow Age: 5 Gender: male location: yellow stones park Appearance:  Physical Health History: nothing Username:Theshadowwolf94
xXEmo_WolfyXx_X3 wolfname: Huttser Age: 8 Location: yellow stone park Appearence: (no bird lol)  Physical History: Scar across left eye, gash in right leg, tail slightly crinkled but hard to tell from a distance. Claw marks across head and snout indicate large battle wounds, Huttser had survived many brutal blood baths with large numbers of other wolves. Has a slight limp from human shooting him in the spine.
Fatal_Bananas Name: Slaughter Age: 3 Gender: Male Location: Mountains of alaska Appearance:  Physical Health History: Scar on leg, Username: Fatal_Bananas
++Female Character//
wolfgirl155 Wolf Name: Midnight Flight Age: 6 Gender: Female location: Yellow Stone Appearance:  Physical Health History: A scar around her muzzle, and a torn ear.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 8:10 pm
Huttser had always never had a true family. He had always moved from place to place ever since his mother had been shot. Paralyzed and wounded, he crawled away from his now-still dead mother, lifelessly bleeding in the snow. Huttser himself had been shot in the back. All of this happened not 8 years ago.
So now Huttser was becoming aged. His old young-spunk was used up now. All that was left in him was the feeling of "want". The want of a family. Of a pack he can look towards. After being rejected several times by those whom he could never quite understand, Huttser had also survived many, many brutal battles with Hunting Dogs, bears, and even fellow wolves. So Huttser walked alone down the sunny and used up dirt path, leading to an endless forest. Even after all the years surviving alone, Huttser now had a longing feeling of loneliness...
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theshadowwolf94 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 8:34 pm
i stood upon the hill as i gaze out over the land, the land that had once been free, and now belonging to the humans, the creatures that had slaughter millions and then came back for more. these humans had taken me from my home and then chained me up in a cage for the amusement of other human, but no cage could hope to to hold me, so now i stand, millions of miles away from home, in a strange land unlike mine own. I will never be able to escape the memories that haunt me in my every waking nightmare that engulf my sleep. The collar and chain still around my neck will make sure that i never forget, and never forgive them. i let out a cry of lonlyness and sorrow into the wind, hoping that it will carry it all the way home, but i know it will not, not even the wind could help me, not even the wind that had carried so many voices in it heart and then delivered them, not even the wind could help now, not now that world has been infested with the humans who kill all in their path.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 12:31 am
As i run through the trees back and forth I hear the gunshots and the crys of my friends behind. I feel the wind slither through my fur and the scratches of the low twigs hitting the sides of my legs and the underside of my paw. I suddenly feel a sharp pain in my leg along with a loud crack. I had been shot. The trees seemed to fade to black, time seemed as if it were slowing down to a stop. The sound of the next gun broke the silence as i realized there where more of the hunters above. I scrambled left but there was more i tried to turn right but there was a car.
Looking through the hunters passed a row of trees i see the survivors of my pack. I then realized that I had no choice to let them torture me or to run. I spread my paws out in front of me i raised my back and showed off my fangs. I saw the fear in there eyes but i was trying to hide the fear in mine i took off running. I jumped over a fallen tree trunk and turned back to look at the hunters i just ran passed. I saw 2 other wolves in a cage. I need to help them but not now im too weak
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Fatal Bananas Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 3:42 pm
Huttser slowly looked up at the large forest beneath him as he looked down upon it from the edge of a cliff. The smell of dense smoke and blood filled the aroma. A fire. Huttsers eyes suddenly focused and he took off running, warning all the other animals as he sprinted by. Fear. Sadness. And pain struck through his body like needles. Perhaps this was his calling. The way he would die. Maybe, perhaps, he deserved it. Even though Huttser had never caused any harm to anyone or anything, he always had blamed himself for the pain that was caused. he stopped. Took a deep breath, then turned around and walked towards the flames engulfing the trees. He stood there a moment. Perhaps he would jump into the flames. No no... he thought to himself. Too painful.
He turned his back to the fire, the flames and embers so close he could feel it blaze the back of his tail. He started running. Tears dripping down his snout. He ran, no, sprinted as fast as he could with his eyes closed. He smashed head-first into the chest of another wolf. "HUTTSER, were YOU the cause of this fire?" the Alpha growled into his face. Huttser bowed his head down. The alpha snarled into his face. "I already lost 2 pack members thanks to this s**t!" he barked, nose almost touching Huttser head.
huttser stood, growled lowly, and walked away.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 4:03 pm
i looked down to see a forest fire. I stare and watch as the fire consumes all in it's path, never stopping, never breaking, just burning. i bounded away from the flames as they crept up the hill.
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theshadowwolf94 Vice Captain
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Fatal Bananas Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 5:52 pm
I return to the pack to find half of them gone. I looked at the wounded around me and thought of how much violence is in this world. I saw trucks with the wolves in it pass bye and wondered what to do. If i did manage to get to them how will i get them out? If I attacked the hunters what kind of wolf would I be? I had to make a choice wethere to save them or let them die. I looked at the few male wolves we had. I called them over to talk but they were to depressed to talk.
I saw a group of humans running through the woods i saw them with something slick and shiny but it was not a gun it was a spear. I called for the group to hide in the trees. "Let them pass" i yelled to the pack. The wounded limped to the trees. When the humans finally came they were no hunter they were the indians that own these mountains. One called in a deep howl. I slowly crept behind him and growled. He turned quickly and raised his spear. I was scared, we have never seen the indians before but i didnt want my pack to die so i stood my ground with my pack behind me. As soon as he saw my pack he lowered his pear and through it to the pine trees. I backed away a little not knowing what was going to happen next. He crept to the ground and asked for me to come over. He brought out a peice of meat. I crept to reach for the meat. Silence. A crack of a gun ended the silence as I felt the warm blood bounce off my face and onto the floor. The indian was shot and dead his body on the floor. I turned back my unwounded wolves were attacking the man with the gun already. I went to treat the fallen indian but he was no more his lifeless hand scraped my nose. " You will be loved in my tribe" was his last words as he fell onto the cold floor.
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