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Meet Me

Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2018 7:12 am
by Dead Moon ♥
kris // 18 + // roleplayer // hmu
{ I write as my character - I do know I am not actually a wolf, thank you very much. }
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I am called 'Dead Moon.' There is a reason why; it is simply because the moon was completely blank on the night I was born... a new moon. Completely empty, completely... Dead. My mother has always loved the moon in all its phases when it shines in the sky, and of course I have my own special respect for that brilliant pale orb, but sometimes I am the opposite. Sometimes I look up at the sky in a Dead Moon night and marvel at how beautiful the blackness is.

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I am a grey wolf, strong and simple in appearance, but I think there's charm in that. I'm a smart girl, and sort of a loner; I run with whoever allows me and pledge myself currently to no specific pack. Perhaps if I met other wolves who I could bond with, I could truly belong with others of my kind. I don't talk much. Mostly, I observe others. I am easy going as long as you don't try to pick a fight with me - and even then, I would rather ignore you than fight. I'm not a total pushover, but I don't feel the need to be any kind of Alpha. I am perfectly comfortable being a Beta or Omega - though when push comes to shove, I believe I am a fair and fierce leader. I like to run with other wolves and hunt dangerous beasts.
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Re: Meet Me

Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2018 3:31 am
by Redfang
I like you post Dead Moon, I realy do.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2018 9:39 pm
by Karto
*Growls in Greeting* "Evening brother of the night, my name is Karto Darma, you are not alone in pursuits of companionship and a family to belong to. Currently I am working on gathering a pack an there is a place for you here with the Night Owls if you want it. I hope we will meet in the future when the sun chrests the hills."

A little about me:
"I grew up in captivity in a place that was strange in comparison to the forests and green grasslands of which I now roam. The trials during that period were ... painful.. pointy objects groups of do..gos with two legged figures with blue fur prodding constantly with cold unbreakable sticks. The fights at that place were bloody with packs of us being thrown into a small confined circles till there was only one left and for what the promise of a few scraps of food. Escape did come but only after carefully study of our captors after which myself and twelve other females took the hills as free individuals to shape our own futures."

Karto Darma, age: 21 or 2 1/2, level: 27, ID: 13241846.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2018 9:23 pm
by Redfang
I was born in a place where there was little sunlight and shining beasts ran past faster than any wolf could on their round paws over the hard black pathes that surrounded me.
Mom, Swifttail, had tried to escape with me, her only pup, but the shining beasts did not like that.
I still mourn her.
I had run back to the place where she and I had tried to get away from, but the beast had seen me.
It had screeched to a stop in the middle of the black path, and I saw my chance.
I ran, and ran, and ran, until I came to a place where I thought I could rest safely for the night, but when I woke from dreams of terror and shining beasts, I was in a fenced-in place where the bigger, stronger animals the seemed to be wolves but weren't bit pups and stole our food and hurt us badly.
That's why I (Redfang) don't talk a lot.
They would talk in growls and ununderstandable noises to eachother, and the pups would talk in whimpers.
Sometimes the not-wolves would get madder and then fight, and then one would never move on its own again.
Sometimes they'd fight us pups instead.
Sometime later one of the not-wolves challenged me, and I don't know how, but in the end, I was the one still moving.
Then, the next morning, when I woke up, I was here.
I was wild,
I was free,
for the first time.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 12:42 am
by Redfang
Redfang wrote:
Fri Nov 23, 2018 9:23 pm
I was born in a place where there was little sunlight and shining beasts ran past faster than any wolf could on their round paws over the hard black pathes that surrounded me.
Mom, Swifttail, had tried to escape with me, her only pup, but the shining beasts did not like that.
I still mourn her.
I had run back to the place where she and I had tried to get away from, but the beast had seen me.
It had screeched to a stop in the middle of the black path, and I saw my chance.
I ran, and ran, and ran, until I came to a place where I thought I could rest safely for the night, but when I woke from dreams of terror and shining beasts, I was in a fenced-in place where the bigger, stronger animals the seemed to be wolves but weren't bit pups and stole our food and hurt us badly.
That's why I (Redfang) don't talk a lot.
They would talk in growls and ununderstandable noises to eachother, and the pups would talk in whimpers.
Sometimes the not-wolves would get madder and then fight, and then one would never move on its own again.
Sometimes they'd fight us pups instead.
Sometime later one of the not-wolves challenged me, and I don't know how, but in the end, I was the one still moving.
Then, the next morning, when I woke up, I was here.
I was wild,
I was free,
for the first time.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 12:44 am
by Redfang
Oops.
I didn't mean to quote myself.
Sorry,
Redfang.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 5:28 am
by White Fang 1
Redfang wrote:
Mon Dec 03, 2018 12:44 am
Oops.
I didn't mean to quote myself.
Sorry,
Redfang.
Oops. Lol. Pressed the wrong button.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 12:16 am
by Redfang
Yep.
Lol.

Redfang.

Re: Meet Me

Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2019 3:08 am
by Whyubullymedoggo389
Yes, i am going to say a (storyline) about me. My character. Dead moon and blood fang's post were amazing..


ME, my name real name being Delta, i was born a curious weird and playful pup my sister, Coco was next to me watching.. she was a bit older about a year when i was born. I loved life... untill my dad... well.. My mother was expecting to give birth Yes again. But my father, (a grey and black wolf) became agressive. He said he bets my mother's pups would be ugly. He said he would track her down while she was weak from being in labor and kill her, killing the pups inside her.. this terrified me and my sister. But my sister called herself a "broken soul " she explaned to me that she barely barely felt anything. But pain and sorrow. She called me her "remedy " because somehow with my playfulness i would cure her. A few days later a war broke rightafter my mother gave birth to 3 new pups. I felt terrified remebering my father's words before he ran away.. my pregnant mother, my sister, and i stayed in the den covering out ears from the bloody screams and cries. Suddenly.. my father broke in the den snarling, his mouth foaming.. my sister mumbled "foaming mouth disease... " comfused.. i sat there yelping and crying my mother snarling... my sister gaurded the pups showing her 3yr old teeth. I yelped in furry and fear as watched my father break the necks of the new pups. I helplessly watched as my sister Nipped at my father's ear. My mother yelped trying to stand showing her still heavy and overbred stomach... but she was too weak from giving birth. My father jumped at my sister and i herd the gurgle of my sister's lungs as she gasped trying to breath while my father was breaking her bones. Suddenly a large powerfull male white wolf with scars on his face flashed and flung himself twords my father biting his neck at full power... killing him... i instantly went to my mother she was coughing up blood... her swolen stomach heaving... "take this pup (she gave me a small newborn female pup.. ) it had brown and tan markings.. " hurry with that male take the pup she is ur sister.. the last one ali-(she coughed leaving spurts or blood out of her mouth) "take her..s s somewhere safe.. thank you "she looked at the male" the male was about the same age as me. Very powerfull though.. "i i love you u u... " my mother then tuned over and took her last breath.. thats when me and that male ran to a safe den.. still to this day i am called Remedy.. i became mates with the male that saved me.. my sister is named midnight. We go on trips together still remembering our family...