A fire, a war...

100 years ago, a fire than was started by man ran wild throughout the world. They brought along disease, war between packs, and ultimately...death. There were no survivors. Everything was brought to ashes, and many humans had taken refuge in storm shelters while the animals outside quickly died off, one by one. The packs which were once so peaceful towards one another, quickly began to fight and kill each other off.

The raging storm finally hit the largest pack of them all... Moon pack, of the Northern mountains. Disease killed off half, and many fled to find shelter. 2 pups who were best friends had to suffer the consequences of an unknown threat.

3 years later, the forests have finally grown back. There are animals back in the forests, water running through the creeks and streams, and the blue skies have returned once more. The only thing missing to enjoy them... the wolves.

These 2 wolves, separated from childhood by a terrible plague, have found themselves on opposite ends of the continent. Will they find each other on their long journey by fate and destiny, or will they fall victim to the loneliness? Shall no more wolves roam the world?

Rules

No God modding

No special powers

at least 3 good, punctual sentences in a post

Bio

name:

age:

gender:

Looks:

Personality:

Crush/mate:

Other:

Ooc; I hope this is okay. xD If not just let me know and I can edit.

name: Kaye

age: 3 years

gender: male

Looks:

Personality: Kaye is rather brave and quite distinguished in fighting. He has certain way to attacking.
He waits for his opponent to make the first move, and he will work from there.
Kaye is also rather secluded and quite unfriendly at most times. Not all of this is his fault though,
having a rough past does that to people, and wolves. He also is quite loyal and trustworthy to his companions.
Not that he has any.

Crush/mate: Unkown, yet? {not sure he has any crushes or mates yet}

Other: N/A

Bio

name: Maka

age: 3 years old

gender: female

Looks:

Personality: Maka is very kind hearted and compassionate towards others. She's prideful and can be too much of an optimist, but she's always looking out for the well-being of others. She genuinely cares for all
other animals and at first is very shy. She's always sure-footed and
very graceful. It's not advised to get on her bad side because she can hold a grudge. Maka is extremely fast in speed and reactions, almost moving cat-like most of the time.

Crush/mate: N/A

Other: She wears a feather around her neck that was given to her by an indian chief as a young pup. Though she can't remember, she never takes it off.

Ooc; i think it's good! could you make the font a bit bigger?

Maka sat precariously on her favorite afternoon rock, watching the wind blow the grass in her favorite meadow back and forth. The flowers danced and a gust of wind caught her fur. She looked out over her meadow, at all the wildflowers growing and sighed heavily. The sun broke through the clouds just above her and heated her fur up to a warm content temperature. She stood up on her rock, stretched her lower body downward into the earth and bounded off her rock, running playfully through the grass chasing butterflies that just so happened to cross her path. Maka stopped just short of the tree line and giggled. "Silly wolf", she thought to herself. She entered the tree line through a path she had pushed down a million times, and trotted along, checking out the forest as she had every other day.

Ooc; perfect :D

Maka walked for what seemed like forever until she came to a tiny hole in a hill covered by rocks and trees. The hole was natural, and caused by the shifting of years of erosion due to the fire. She wagged her tail but stopped as she began to enter her home. She smelt something unfamiliar. It seemed to be an animal she could not identify, but it seemed so familiar to her. She turned quickly and ran toward the scent. It was close to the waterfall. She jumped out of the tree line, and right into the sunlight next to the bank of the lake and waterfall above. There was nothing there. She huffed, angry at herself for letting her nose trick her. Maka sat back on her haunches, disappointed, and let out a long, depressing howl.

Ooc; not too far, I think maybe opoosite ends of the forest? Just a tad bit closer

Maka finally stopped howling. Get real Maka, no one can hear you, she sighed. She decided to slip into the water and pad around for a tiny bit before going off wandering. The sun was finally heading to the west now, and Maka knew it would soon begin to set. She splashed around, going in and out of the waterfall. she smiled lightly to herself and got out of the water. She shook the excess water off her body, and the sunlight warmed her up as it bounced off her coat, making it gleam and shimmer.

Ooc; lol yeah hopefully

Maka layed down on top of the rocks by the bank and sprawled her lengthy body along it's edges. She wagged her tail, feeling content but felt as if something was missing. She sighed, knowing what the missing link in her life was. She began to drift off to sleep as the sun finally hit the horizon in the West.

SNAP! Maka sat up, alert and prepared to fight the sound that had woken her from slumber. She looked out into the forest, but saw nothing. She shook the feeling, as her hairs began to settle back down along the lengths of her backside. To make herself feel safer, she growled defensively and barked a loud warning sign, telling any intruders that she musn't be taken lightly if approached.

-Morning-

Maka crouched low to the ground as she spotted a tiny deer alone in the woods. She figured it was alone so she crept closer to it. A large crack echoed throughout the forest, and the baby deer raised it's head. She growled and made her move. The baby deer reacted quickly to her moves, but not quick enough. Maka bit down onto it's hind quarter and went down with the animal as it kicked and bellowed out for it's mother. She bit onto it's neck as it slowly began to lose life. She began to enjoy her meal as the wind blew a scent her way. She bounded off the baby deer, and back towards her den.

Maka raced back toward the lake and lost her scent. She bent her head down to the ground and began sniffing around aimlessly. She wandered around to the bank and stopped, looking into the waters reflection she saw herself. She sighed and flopped onto her haunches, grinning at herself. Maka thought her mind was playing tricks on her, as if she were tracking herself. Get it together... there are no more wolves, she sighed. She sat there at the bank of the lake for what seemed to be forever. Maka stood back up, and disappeared into the trail line, heading back toward her den.