Nature Documentary Roleplay [ Open for Joining ]

[ Work In Progress ] 

Basically I don't know where this goes but it's sort like a Roleplay~

It's basically going to be a Wolvden Documentary Thread- 

But, basically I want to add a new part to the documentary each rollover or during the day, I'm looking for a few other packs to come join me! Think of it as similar to Yellowstone's!

You don't have to have a natural pack! Your pack doesn't have to have realistic wolves, you just need to type here realistically!

I'm only accepting a few people until more are needed! If you want to join here is the form:

Pack Name and Letter-#: 

Pack Leader:

Your Name ID:

Example:

RP Name Suggestion?:

Pack Name and Letter-#: Jupiter Pack

Pack Leader: Arcadia

Your Name ID: 7251!

Example: 

Panting. Lyra was panting. Hard. She darted through the caves on her nimble feet, blue hair flying wild. She reached a small hollow in the cave, and pushed herself into the space, doubling over, her palms on her knees as she sucked in that glorious oxygen. Oh dear heavens, dragons were no easy feat. One of those mountain dragons had swooped down and attempted nipping at her human self. *Not* ideal, not ideal at all. As she recovered, the aged teenager pushed a strand of loose hair back behind her ear—as she always did—and straightened up, preparing to try and find her way out of these caves. She had never been in this specific complex of caves, and wasn’t looking forward to retracing her steps. Ah, the joys of living in a dragon-infested continent.

Several hours later, and Lyra was still trodding through the caves, more often than not landing upon a dead end. Scowling in exhaustion, frustration, and general annoyance at her fate, she kicked at a nearby rock, sending it forward... and down.

What? The rock seemed to take several long seconds before it hit the bottom of what seemed like a deep trench, and Lyra’s heart jolted. If she hadn’t seen that and had continued walking... she shuddered at the thought of what would have happened. Leaning forward, she realised... sounds were coming from the trench’s pit. Faint ethereal humming, a high pitched sound that made her want to dig her ears out. It seemed to be sung by some... something, its pitch occasionally changing a note or two. What.. was that?

(this was the result of a prompt given to me by one of my friends, although I do have a few wolf roleplay examples if needed! i do a range from one lining to several paragraphs, and am trying to improve my literacy <3)

RP Name Suggestion?: er- i’m really not the best at names, but maybe something like ‘canines in the light’- sounds fucking cringy but uh