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Wolves of The Dark Canyons
I n t r o We are one. We do not forgive the traitors that might be among us. You may call us cold-hearted. But we like it as it is. S u m m a r r y In this environment, not only do these cold canines survive, they thrive. Seemingly warm, they live in this river-cut canyon, however, it is very cold and frosty there. With floccose fur, they remain warm and safe from the cold weather. To join these ominous canines, simply fill out the form below. However, there are some rules must abide... R u l e s
R a n k s Leader Deputy Fighter Scout Assassin Tutor Learners Pups F o r m Name;; Age;; Gender;; Sexuality;; Mate(optional);; Crush(optional);; Rank;; RP sample;; |
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Re: Wolves of The Dark Canyons
Name;; Eclipse Age;; 26 moons Gender;; male Sexuality;; female Mate(optional);; open Crush(optional);; open Rank;; assassin RP sample;; The cold night never bothered him. He enjoyed the cold, he invited it to come. As a child he never did like it, always making him stay inside and not go outside, but as he grew older, he learned to get over it and would train in it. No he still wasn't used to being this cold, but it was always an extra challenge to him and he enjoyed challenges. |
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Name;; Deziiray (prefers to be called Dez.)
Age;; 11 months old Gender;; Female Sexuality;; Male Mate(optional);; None (but it's open for when she is older) Crush(optional);; Open Rank;; Pup RP sample; Deziiray looked at her mother, then looked at her father, then looked at her younger siblings. "Ugh! Mother, I can't play with these brats! They're too young! And they are dumb!", Dez growled. "Deziiray! Don't say that about your siblings! Now you're making them feel bad about themselves...", her mother growled, while her siblings whimpered with fear. "We're not dumb, Dez!!!", they yelped. "Dez, we are going to have a talk.", Deziiray's father said sternly. |
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Name; Swift
Age;; 3 years Gender;; male Sexuality;; Asexual Mate(optional);; none.. Crush(optional);; open. Rank;; scout RP sample;; The dark furred wolf threaded softly over the undergrowth. He was hunting a rabbit, his ears flattened to disguise his frame looming over the slowly edging-foward rodent. In a few paces Swift reached the rabbit. He pounced, and it in a flash of claws and teeth it's life was over. He lodged his jaws around its neck, crunching down while shaking his head. A small squirt of blood emerged from the wound, and he dropped it dead. |
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