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11:42am Dec 26 2012 (last edited on 10:50am Dec 27 2012)
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Backstory/Plot/Prophecy
This isn't an actual prophecy, it's lyrics from this song. <3
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloody paws across the hallowed ground
Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you tear out all your tenderness
And howl, howl
Howl, howl
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters... So basically, you are a normal wolf, and if you happen to fall in love, you might just turn into a blood hungry beast that wants to kill everything.
I will refer to this as infected. You only are a blood hungry beast at night. If you are caught, you will be killed or exiled.
[but of course, it won't happen often because you'll likely end up running off]
Only happens to young lovers though, so if your wolf is like, an elder, you won't become possessed.
Rules *Only one alpha when we start, because the alpha [male/female] must find a mate.
*One im[injection]portant rank per person. [no people with a wolf alpha & beta, etc]
*No godmodding, mary sues, etc.
*I really would like this roleplay to get far, so if your not going to be on after you sign up, you shouldn't sign up.
*Yes, I will start with an infected wolf that has been exiled. If you would one or one of your characters to start like this, please ask.
*If a wolf is infected, and you touch him/her, you will not become infected. It's only for young lovers, so usually when caught, the pair will be caught together.
*There will be violence and romance in this rp. Just not breaking rescreatu rules for how in depth the violence and romance is.
*Since there will be fighting and romance, make sure you don't just go around rping killing all the characters. Kill/Mate by permission.
*You don't have to ask me to join. You can just post your bios. I have the right to decline them.
Bio Sheet
Please delete the parenthesis.
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Rank:
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Infected: [Yes or No]
Other:Master Wolf Sheet
Alpha Male:
Alpha Female:
Beta Male:
Beta Female:
Fighters:
Hunters:
Mothers&Pups:
Elders:
Omega:
Exiled: Shasta [florence]
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11:49am Dec 26 2012 (last edited on 11:12am Dec 27 2012)
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CREDIT TO PHOTOGRAPHERS FOR PICTURES
Name: Shasta
Gender: Female
Age: 4
Rank: N/A, Exiled
Appearance:
Dark ears, fluffy tail, thick fur.
 Personality:
Shasta is a kindhearted and very down to earth sort of wolf. She hardly gets angry at people, besides her brother, Wescot.
She is often ignorant to the world, and knowing about the infection, she was unaware of what happens. When infected at night, she is a savage beast and will try to kill anything that gets in her way. In the day, when the infection is at bay, she will act like a normal wolf.
History:
Shasta was thought to be a pup that's worth less than empty words. She was born tiny, small, and weak. The alphas at the time sought to destroy her, but her mother took her away to feed, raise and train her by meeting her mate in secret. Her mother and father were young though, and both died fighting each other to death when they were infected. When her parents died, Shasta was about 2 years old. She had training in hunting and fighting, and was very agile and fast. Unable to feed herself, she returned to the pack, who at first sent her away, claiming that the way her parents died made it impossible for her to return. So, Shasta lived as a loner for a month, and when she returned she had lost half of her weight and was nearly starved to death. Her former pack didn't want her blood on their paws by letting her die when they had more than enough food. So, Shasta was allowed into the pack, but not without a price. She would have the lowest rank, Omega, for life. Then, a young wolf named Kapu fell in love with Shasta. One night, Kapu snuck out with another one of his lovers and led her into a camp of hunters, where she was killed. Kapu returned to the camp and said he was too distraught to stay with the pack, and the alphas sent Shasta along with him, since it was a perfect excuse to get rid of Shasta. Though they didn't know that Kapu had planned all along for this to happen. Shasta and Kapu mated, and soon enough Shasta had two pups, Calli and Ragnor. Shasta and Kapu fed off the elk that roamed by their former pack's camp. They made a small camp a short distance away. After a month after the pups were born, Kapu went out for a week-long hunting expedition alone, and left Shasta with her pups. Some former members of her pack found her, and already resenting her and finding out what truly happened, they took her pups and drowned them while Shasta was forced to watch. They didn't kill Shasta because they had given the punishment they thought she deserved. When Kapu returned, Kapu started to show signs of the infection. One night, he woke up and instantly lunged at Shasta's throat. Shasta, distraught from the loss of her pups and realizing that her mate had become infected, ran away. Kapu followed, but was shot down by a hunter. Shasta officially became infected a week later. One day, when it was still light out, and she was not under the curse, she begged for mercy at the paws of the alphas. They allowed her to stay, only because she told them about the punishment she received, and they believed it was fitting. Little did Shasta know, she fell under the curse every night. At night, when she was alseep, she awoke and instantly lunged for the wolf next to her. Sadly, the wolf she lunged for did die. The pack was shocked, and instantly tried to destroy her. Though Shasta was stronger and more savage, the pack was not yet aware of it. The pack fleed and hid overnight in a ravine, and sure enough, Shasta was normal in the morning.
Infected: Yes.
Other: Nope.
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12:38pm Dec 26 2012
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[ /stalks ]
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2:05pm Dec 26 2012
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{{Zo! *Snuggles* You should join. ;u;}}
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4:22pm Dec 26 2012
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Name: Shadow
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Rank: Omega
Appearance: She has silver eyes,a deep scar over her right eye and her fur goes over her left eye. Her right paw is splayed and has a strange spiral mark on the bottom off it,but it is,surprisingly,her strongest paw. http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120201225402/reddeadredemption/images/5/55/Black-Wolf.jpg
Personality: She is pretty mysterious and most wolves avoid her out of fear. She isn't very social and it is hard to get her to trust anyone. She is violent and thinks that there is no time for love. She is always alone and will hurt any wolf that gets near her,normally. Her personality can change,if she likes someone as a friend or more. Rp the rest out...
History: She doesn't like to talk about it.
Infected: No
Other: She is a strong wolf and considers herself not part of the pack. She has the strength to rise in rank,but doesn't use it.
I\'m extremely sorry for my absence. I\'ve been very busy and was recently attacked by 3 dogs and am currently recovering.
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4:28pm Dec 26 2012 (last edited on 1:28pm Dec 27 2012)
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(( Oh gosh that plot is just so. o_o ))
Name: Nevelyn, or just Lyn. Gender: Female Age: 3 and a half Rank: Omega Appearance: Lyn has a dark, almost black face and ears, with the rest of her fine coat being light grey, with hints of brown throughout. Her back legs fade into black from the hock down, with the underside of her thin tail being a slightly darker grey. Though her ears may be a little small, her hearing is not limited in the slightest. Her hackles are quite poofy. With slightly longer legs than usual, Lyn has been made more for flight rather than fight, meaning she is also a little faster than most.  Personality: Speak only when spoken to, that 'moto' is almost engraved into Lyn's whole being. She'll be the one to stand and observe, never really becoming any more than just a shadow in the background. Nevelyn can seem almost stupid, or arrogant, with her silent tongue, since conversation isn't her strong point, but it is not so. Not in the slightest. However, there is another la
yer to her, one that needs a persistent soul to reach. Should you get there, Lyn will stick by your side as long as you return the favour. She's a little naiive at times, seeing ad she missed out on a lot of social aspects once her pack became infected, though she's more likely to get struck by lightning than tell you openly. Nevelyn has sworn that she shall never fall in love, dreaming of a life of freedom and independance, though deep down, she'd never be able to stay alone. However, she wont admit that, either. History: Nevelyn is not originally from her current pack, in fact she's rather new. She was found wandering six monthes ago, after her small pack was torn apart by the infection over a year ago, leaving only her. Due to her submissive personality, she has never thought, or tried, to climb to a higher rank than omega. Lyn was the runt in a litter of three pups, hence her slender appearance and lack of muscle power. Her mother was a very frail wolf, and was also coming to the the end of her reign as alphess whereas her father was large and strong, and rather new to the whole alpha business. The pack was strong and prospered in their lush territory. Life was good in the beginning. That drastically changed when her eldest brother left to start his own pack, with all the remaining members soon being claimed by the infection. Infected: No Other: Nope (( I may or may not add another character, I'm deciding. ;o; ))
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11:06pm Dec 26 2012
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[ I might join when there are some males. xD ]
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4:48pm Dec 27 2012
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{{D: I finished Wescot's bio, but the post was too long I guess so it deleted the super long history. D: I'll do his tomorrow.}}
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12:00am Dec 28 2012 (last edited on 2:24am Jan 3 2013)
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Name: Jath
Gender: male
Age: Young Adult
Rank: Fighter
Appearance: Jath is albino. Pure white fur, red gleaming eyes, but he has black paws. he's got scratches all over his body. he is normal height for a Wolf, but bigger than most males. he is quick, stealthy, and agile, but muscular. He has emo-like hair. His sense of smell is a little off, but he has more than perfect vision and hearing. He was, once, an Alpha until recently, so he is built like a leader.
Personality: he is tough. If you make him mad, he will challenge you and fight until the death. But, he can be reasoned with, and he does (well did,) have friends, that he was joyful around, so you don't have to fear him. He prefers the dark so he can hide in the shadows and hunt/keep watch out for other predators that might want to fight him or his allies.
History: He grew up in Royalty, his father an Alpha. He practiced to fight, hunt, and howl. He took his fathers place when he died. He reigned in peace for a while, when his rival pack attacked without warning. Their leader, Serif, was cruel and relentless. Jath fought for his pack, with his best fighters at his side. The mothers and young pups began to hide in their dens underground, only to be chased and drug out. Those who refused to surrender were killed instantly. One of Serifs warriors were dragging out small pups. He ran towards them to save them, but with no avail. Serif himself attacked Jath, clawing him all over, and during the fight, bit his nose, wrecking his sense of smell. Jath fought back, but Serif was stronger than him, and Serif won. Jath was knocked out cold, blood everywhere on him, a complete mess. Serifs pack took control over his territory, enslaving Jath's pack. Serif ordered that Jath's unconscience body to be dumped over a cliff in the far off lands, miles away, that would take days to travel too. As Serifs warriors drug his body, Jath regained conscientiousness and killed both his wolves. He had no idea where he was at, and no sense of smell to guide him home. Using instinct, he traveled backwards. about a day later, he ran into Ginger, the small red curly-haired wolf that was in his pack. Ginger explained that he escaped from Serif's wrath. He also explained that Airleighyah (Are-Lay-Ah), his girlfriend, had been killed from over exhaustion and lack of food, along with all the rest except for Ginger and a few other escapees. Jath howled in rage. He attempted to kill himself, but Ginger stopped him. The two traveled together, when Ginger decided he wanted to go far south, to restart from these memories. He asked if Jath would like to join him, but Jath refused. He didn't dare show his face where others would recognize him. From then on, he has never loved or cared for any one in fear he might lose them. Every time her goes to bed though, he howls a prayer for vengeance, and a curse on Serif. He will get his revenge, afterall, his moto is 'nemo me impune lacessit' Which means 'No one harms me without impunity'Infected: No
Other: Jath is continually haunted in his dreams from the massacre night to night.
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12:17am Dec 28 2012
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Bump^ This is going to be exciting! *So excited*
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4:32am Dec 28 2012
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/Stalking :3 (probably post bio sometime tomorrow or next day. xD)
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6:57pm Dec 28 2012 (last edited on 2:55pm Dec 30 2012)
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11:28pm Dec 29 2012 (last edited on 3:54pm Dec 30 2012)
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Name: True
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Rank: Peacekeeper (Mid ranked)
Appearance: link ((don't want to make this any longer than it already is by adding an appearance desc[injection]ription xD))
Personaity: True a caring wolf towards most. If angered or annoyed by a fellow pack member, she will simply turn the other way. She almost never causes, and tries her best to resolve any conflicts that may arise between the pack members by using her strong reasoning skills. She is always submissive towards those she knows ranks above her, and makes sure to let the lower ranking wolves know that she will not tollerate being picked on. True feels for the omegas, and tries her best to make sure they do not get blown off from the rest of the pack. Her thoughts may wander at times, making her seem pretty spacy at moments. History: True's father had been alpha of a large pack neghboring _____(place our packs name here :P). Her mother was a lone wolf who occasionally came out of the shadows to meet up with her father when they were both sure no one was aroud. True was born into a litter of two pups. A sister named Clementine, and herself. Unfortunatly, just a couple of hours after Clementine was born, she died. True's father had always said that Clementine had died from her mothers infection. True's mother had thought the symptoms had faded, but the infection was indeed being passed down to her own pup, causing seizures and an untimely death. The infection had been kept a secret from the rest of the pack, as her father did not want his pack members to rebell against him. As True aged, the infected genes stayed well away from her. As a six month old, she made friends with a pup who had been dumped into the pack's territory. As they aged, the pup, Allana, stumbled upon True's father and mother while out hunting. Upon this encounter, True's father told Allanna never to speak of this, or she would be kicked from the pack immedietally. Of course, this resulted in the obvious switching in Allana's rank from hunter, to the lowly Omega. Eventually, Allana could no longer take being the omega and told True what had happened, as well as telling her that she was going to flee from the pack. True offered to run off with her, and Allana agreed. After just a few days of running, Allana fell ill and died after eating what she believed was poisoned elk meat. True continued on and eventually stumbled across this pack. She never heard from her family again. Although, Word had spread that an infected wolf pair had been killed by their pack not more than a year after they had left. ((Meh, its so long. My apologies. Lol, it wasn't even a good history desc[injection]ription and I managed to make it so dang long xD)) Infected: [Yes or No]: No
Other: possibly... later... *yawn, eye twitch*
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12:31am Dec 30 2012
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Pretty Wolf ya got there, Cheesecake!
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11:20am Dec 30 2012
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Name: WescotGender: MaleAge: 7Rank: FighterAppearance: Personality: Wescot is a wolf that doesn't like to be provoked. If he is provoked {which often happens without the other wolf knowing} he will open snap at them, or lunge at them. Wescot isn't the kind of wolf who will talk away disagreements. He likes to settle things with fights and battles. History: Wescot was born 3 years before his younger sister Shasta was born. Shasta isn't his full blood sister, since Wescot's father was Elias, a great fighter who died from being mauled by a bear. When Wescot was born there was infighting in the pack, because the alphas had just died. The infighting finally stopped around a couple months after Wescot was born, but still, Wescot had been scarred from seeing many gruesome fights. When he was 5, his father went hunting with Wescot. They split up to try and get more prey. Wescot was in the middle of stalking a small herd of deer, when they started acting jumpy. Wescot hid in the high grass, but the bolted off. Frustrated, Wescot returned to the trees and that was when he heard a loud roaring noise. He also heard whines and whimpers. He ran towards the noise to find his father pinned down by a bear. Wescot, wanting to help, sprang out of the bushes and gave a nasty bite to the bear. The bear, enraged clamed down on Wescot's father's neck, and instantly ended his fathers life. Wescot, shocked, fled from the bear. The bear ran after him, and when Wescot could no longer run, the bear gave a nasty bite to Wescot's neck. Luckily, the bear had not hurt anything vital, but the bear left after dealing the bite. He returned to the camp and forever, Wescot was never going to be the same.Infected: No.Other: N/A
{{Sorry for being so late, I procrastinated. That's why it's so short. D:}}
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3:52pm Dec 30 2012 (last edited on 4:05pm Dec 30 2012)
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((I procrastinate all the time. Ask my teachers, they have my homework records :P))
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4:01pm Dec 30 2012
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{{Naw, that's okay flyingcheesecake. I was thinking about starting tomorrow.}}
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4:05pm Dec 30 2012
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((Sounds good to me.))
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9:07pm Dec 30 2012
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(Yay! We get to start soon! I'm so excited!)
I\'m extremely sorry for my absence. I\'ve been very busy and was recently attacked by 3 dogs and am currently recovering.
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10:00pm Dec 30 2012
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{{I know right?? woohoo!}}
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