Scarce Prey (Wolf RP | Open)
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Scarce Prey (Wolf RP | Open)
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Posted 2021-11-14 15:28:14 (edited)
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Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 15:28:36 (edited)
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Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 15:42:41 (edited)
Gender: Female Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: (Open) Description: Cricket is a relatively small and slender wolf, with mostly white fur and ochre on her back, top of head, and limbs. Her eyes are large and dark. She is only recently an adult and was looking forward to more herbalist duties when so many humans hunted her pack down. Cricket finds she is nervous to be the only thing protecting her pack from large wounds and diseases. She has the knowledge, but lacks the experience. Pack: Night Wandering Pack Role: Herbalist Apprentice Family: May edit later / Open. Other: Her mentor's name was Sagegreen, I'm sure the old herbalist will come up sooner or later. Name: Lichen Gender: Male Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: (Open) Description: Lichen is a mostly black wolf with a silver muzzle. He is not too terribly serious, and does about as much scouting as he does wandering around. There is a good chance he'll do some gentle teasing to you, as he looks down from his long, slender legs. Wardrobe Pack: Crescent Moon Pack Role: Scout Family: Bearberry (bröther) Other: I'm imagining he's like the guy at work the boss can't fire because they're always too understaffed. Lichen tries to keep it light, but is unfamiliar with difficult work. I'm going to keep working on these guys, but if anyone has any interest in this, you may post now c: |
Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 15:56:01 (edited)
Name: Theia Gender: Female Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adolescent If Adult, Mate: N/A ((Will Open in Future)) Description: Theia is a younger-end Apprentice with a magnificent silver-grey coat, dappled with streaks and patches of a dark blue, nearly black color. The Wolf's usual pelt is occasionally broken with a few patches of white, while part of her fur on her front left leg is broken by a nasty scar from her early training. Pack: Night Wandering Pack Role: Apprentice Family; Mottled Tundra ("Mottled"), *OPEN FOR OTHERS* Other: Theia's scar on her leg somewhat forms a jagged lighting bolt-like shape, of which she gained when she tripped and fell over a ledge and cut her leg on a sharp-edged rock. Name: Mottled Tundra ("Mottled") Gender: Female Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: None, but open! Description: She is a Wolf littered with colors of the tundra, having a pelt of whites and grays, paired with gleaming, amber-yellow eyes. Pack: Night Wandering Role: Alpha Family; Theia, (For now, Open for people to offer!) Other: She is littered with a battle-scarred form, mostly having a badly scarred front leg. She is also half blind. |
 Toon #26985 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 16:01:17
I'll do a quick starting post before the end of the night. In the meantime, if people join I'll continue adding characters to the list. You don't have to worry about getting accepted unless the role you want is already full!)) |
Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 16:08:31
I will definitely TRY to stay decently active in this rp, it's a really neat idea!) |
Toon #26985 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 17:00:44 (edited)
I appreciate it!! I've been craving some wolf rps, but I do think it's a bit fun to throw a stone in the water to see how deep it gets before you jump in. It's a little more exciting to have a problem present to begin with. I'm going to probably keep this open until most or all the spots are filled, but here's some flavor to get us started. As stated earlier, write as much as you are comfortable with!)) It had been a bad idea to kill the chickens. It was a worse idea to kill the sheep. Cricket hid herself in the frosted brambles, remembering life just two moons ago. Scouts of the Night Wandering Pack had dug under the fence to a well-populated chicken coop. The hunters had gone off quickly and all returned with a hen in their jaws. It was still mid august then. The pack was optimistic. Perhaps, this year, they would not go as hungry in the winter. It was quite possible a few hens every once in a while would have gone unnoticed. Instead, the pack became greedy. On the first snow, the hunters returned with a young sheep. The sun rose and set several times, and they returned with a larger sheep and one less hunter. The ones that returned addressed the pack, "The farmer saw us. He shot Oak with the metal that makes fire and lightning, and we ran… but she could not make it back." The pack mourned with full bellies. The meat was good. For a little longer the pack ignored the human farmlands at the edge of the territory. As Winter ran her icy talons along the earth, however, The Night Wandering pack became hungry again. The hunters carried home a few more chickens. Cricket watched her mentor, Sagegreen, patch an open wound on a hunter that was not of teeth and claws. "The metal has left this wolf…" He had explained when the injured wolf had left their cave. The old herbalist brought his greying muzzle to a puddle and lapped at it while Cricket waited for him to finish. "Humans can hurt us without being close. The hunter was just grazed. Sometimes metal goes under the fur, and you cannot remove it." Sagegreen looked up at her with glazed eyes. She noticed he was thinning with age. "The hunters are going back tonight. I'm afraid you'll have to take care of them yourself soon." "What? You're not that old, Sagegreen…" She trailed off. He was stalking off to check on the rest of the pack. At the time, Cricket had just rolled her eyes, completely used to him being cryptic on occasion. Everything had changed last night. The hunters returned triumphantly with a ram and no casualties. Everyone ate. It was not until the evening that humans could be heard in the distance. When they got close to their camp, some of the older adult wolves had gone off to lead them away. The sound of gunfire rang in her ears. Cricket had tried to follow Sagegreen out. She wanted to help. At the edge of camp, he quietly pushed her into the brambles to keep her hidden. His eyes were steely, his voice didn't waver as he told her to stay put. She stayed. He did not come back. |
Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 17:19:25
Theia was one of the wolves that stayed behind, wishing she could tail the wolves that went out to save the rest of the pack. Her light blue gaze, which faded into a darker, more vibrant blue, was filled with concern and alarm for the active situation. The humans had got way to close to their pack, the gunfire hurt her ears...Why couldn't she be out there helping?! The Younger-edge Adolescent glanced around as she crept through the cover, despite her odd-colored fur. Theia was usually the isolate type, and never made herself obvious, but now there wasn't much for her to work off of, considering the threat. The She-wolf was clueless, and unsure if they would come back....at all. Theia roamed around the given cover she had, staying within the inner ring of the camp as she looked around for any other wolves..Which ones had left, and who stayed behind? There weren't many in the pack left at this point! |
Toon #26985 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 18:06:09 (edited)
Name: Aspen Gender: Female Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: Open! Description: Aspen usually works to hunt the animal down, tire it out. She's got a slim build with long legs and her coat is rather long and pretty thick. Her fur colour is fairly solid, a mainly dark grey but there are streaks of grey that run up to her back. Her underbelly is also grey and her lower legs are almost black. Pack: Crescent Moon Pack Role: Hunter Family: Juniper and her pup / Open! Other: She's somewhat reserved but still rather caring. Doesn't really pay much attention to others but when she opens up she's pretty caring and quite sweet. Aspen can be rather protective and can be aggressive but she doesn't really interact with lots of wolves. What she looks like! Name: Juniper Gender: Female Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: Mate was previously a scout (maybe Mothvoices mentor?) / Not Open Description: Looks like this! Very protective, was a stalker in the hunting team. Can be aggressive at times but mainly fairly sweet. Pack: Night Wandering Pack Role: Nursing Mother (previously hunter) Family: Passed mate, pup (someone can use the pup if you want! Just pm me and we can arrange it :D), Aspen (sister) Other: Might end up doing some backstory, don't know yet Name: Dune Gender: Male Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: Open! Description: Here! He's rather energetic, very positive. Can be rather lazy, adores sleeping in the sun but as soon as he needs to, he can be very serious. Pack: Crescent Moon Role: Herbalist Family: Open! Other: Name: Primrose (Rose for short) Gender: Female Pup/Adolescent/Adult: Adult If Adult, Mate: Open! Description: Primrose is a very small, slim wolf. She's smaller than most and definitely shorter. Her coat is a very light blonde on her legs which gets darker and more golden as it reaches her back. On the very top of her back is a black patch in a < like shape (arrow tip I guess). It goes slightly more grey until it reaches a dark gold on her head and muzzle. Primrose ears are the darkest gold on her. Her coat is very thick, and very fluffy Pack: Night Wandering Pack Role: Pupsitter Family: Mother and father were hunters, mother died of old age and her father got caught at the human area. Other: She's outright very sweet and caring and adores pups. What she looks like! |
 𓆏 phrog 𓆏 #15316 |
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Posted 2021-11-14 18:10:48 (edited)
EDIT: @phrog, adding you now!)) The gunfire was fading. Cricket could hear excited human whoops, and the group loudly stomping through the underbrush to hear back to the farmland. The farther away they got, the more the forest became eerily quiet. Nothing moved. Nearby creeks barely whispered. It was too early still for birds to be chirping. Cricket drug herself through the cold dirt and dead leaves and pushed her head out into the night air. "Sagegreen?? Sagegreen??" Her voice was a nervous whispered, barely audible and yet so loud in the stillness. He did not answer. She didn't know how far away he still might be. Instead of leaving the brambles quite yet, Cricket put her head on her paws and listened again. If she saw no one return soon, she would head back into camp. —— Meanwhile, on the high hills of Crescent Moon Pack, Lichen was awake with a few of his pack mates. Their noses were turned south. Lichen's ears were up on high alert. Sometimes the humans hunted this far north, but it sounded like they were a ways away. Moving away now, even. The gunshots had startled him and a few others awake. It was hard to know what was going on, but it was a weird way for humans to hunt the deer and pheasants here. |
Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |