-This contains 18+ due to work choices used in this starter and thoughts of mating.This is also a group chat or a one on one idea. Comment which you would prefer. This will also be post in other groups so roles may or may not be taken. Just comment your character bio and what pack he/she is from.-
-This is in the role of my character just to get the feeling of the roleplay and were you can go with it.
Each pack has its own Alpha, And each Alpha has his own concubine that he shares with another pack. And they also have a mate in which they choose to love till the end of time. Unless the mate is outcasted or dead. Recently the 7 old alphas all stepped down and made their sons the new Alpha. And each of them were best of friends.
My pack was the Yin/Yang pack. We are called this because of the birthmark we are born with. The is in the form of a the yin/yang. If a wolf is really committed to another pack then the wolf would either gain a new mark or the old mark would fade away. This is how our packs grow. We are not known the human world because the old alpha’s were scared we would quote and quote “Become pets to the weak.” But that never stopped me from trying.
My mother passed away when I was born, This was because she was a concubine to my father. And he mated with her. I was not the first born. I was the 12th. My other brother and sisters belong to different alpha’s. Because my mother was a concubine and I killed her my life path was chosen to be the next concubine. Would you believe which alpha’s I was given to?
My 18th birthday was here and I was happy we threw a ball. Everyone came. And when I say everyone I meant everyone. It was a full moon so they had to ask the gods to show their concubine. Since many were there I wasn’t expecting this to happen to me. I was already packing my bags to head to the human world. I was outside holding my bags walking and given hugs to people when the moon light began shine on me and I was glowing.
“Shit, Shit, Shit, NO no…Not me…Why?” I cried as I looked at the now seven males who smirked at me. Each had their own mate behind them. Each gave me the death glare. My father was happy for me. Another way to combine packs. He walked and spoke
“The seven great packs, Plus our low pack shall work together to expand and grow.” My father was talking as if I wanted this. He knew my goal was to leave. I run away from everyone upset. And it seem to shock people. They questioned why was I crying, I should be happy. But I wasnt.
-This is in the role of my character just to get the feeling of the roleplay and were you can go with it.
Each pack has its own Alpha, And each Alpha has his own concubine that he shares with another pack. And they also have a mate in which they choose to love till the end of time. Unless the mate is outcasted or dead. Recently the 7 old alphas all stepped down and made their sons the new Alpha. And each of them were best of friends.
My pack was the Yin/Yang pack. We are called this because of the birthmark we are born with. The is in the form of a the yin/yang. If a wolf is really committed to another pack then the wolf would either gain a new mark or the old mark would fade away. This is how our packs grow. We are not known the human world because the old alpha’s were scared we would quote and quote “Become pets to the weak.” But that never stopped me from trying.
My mother passed away when I was born, This was because she was a concubine to my father. And he mated with her. I was not the first born. I was the 12th. My other brother and sisters belong to different alpha’s. Because my mother was a concubine and I killed her my life path was chosen to be the next concubine. Would you believe which alpha’s I was given to?
My 18th birthday was here and I was happy we threw a ball. Everyone came. And when I say everyone I meant everyone. It was a full moon so they had to ask the gods to show their concubine. Since many were there I wasn’t expecting this to happen to me. I was already packing my bags to head to the human world. I was outside holding my bags walking and given hugs to people when the moon light began shine on me and I was glowing.
“Shit, Shit, Shit, NO no…Not me…Why?” I cried as I looked at the now seven males who smirked at me. Each had their own mate behind them. Each gave me the death glare. My father was happy for me. Another way to combine packs. He walked and spoke
“The seven great packs, Plus our low pack shall work together to expand and grow.” My father was talking as if I wanted this. He knew my goal was to leave. I run away from everyone upset. And it seem to shock people. They questioned why was I crying, I should be happy. But I wasnt.