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[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

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A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

Sorry that took so long! Hopefully, my posting schedule should be a little less hectic, haha.

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

Roane

@cloudystar@ToadRopes@Polaris North@Darkmoon Angel

"Don't worry," Roane called back, struggling to maintain the quiver in her own voice. "I'll make sure no one gets too close." She glanced back, giving Taka a small nod. She had seen the Outlaw eyeing her ax uneasily moments prior the attack, and she had a growing hunch that just perhaps moving him closer to enemies wasn't exactly the best.

A movement caught her eye. A swift figure, her nagitana slicing towards the bolsters with incredible speed. Roane hesitated for a moment, her suspicion fading as she caught the warrior's gaze. This one was unfamiliar, but help was help. With a small nod of gratitude, she switched her gaze elsewhere on the battlefield. There, near their original position, was her regiment. Varjans and dwarves flanked them--a duo that could only yield disastrous results. Biting back a swear as another arrow sank into the Wyvern, the fliers slowly descended down towards the surrounded regiment

Lyth hovered a few feet above the ground, his claws barely scraping the dirt. His breathing was labored, stray arrows sticking out of his body like overgrown thorns. There was no way they could fly higher unless they wished to fall a crash. Yet, despite the dragon's grievous wounds, his eyes burned with a ferocity that challenged the foes around him.

Roane patted her steed assuringly. A mixture of emotions swirled around her, pushing tight against her chest. Fear. Anger. Anxiety. But one rose above them all, tightening her grip on her axe and steeling her gaze. Cold, burning determination.

With a snarl, Lyth lunged at one of the heavily armored warriors closing in on Eclisse. Roane twirled her ax. Years of woodchopping and farm work had shaped her hands into nimble tools of trade, heavy and calloused with work. But here, in the face of an enemy, they had become tools of war. She shouted and sank the blade into the side of the Elite. Lyth reached out to claw him for added injury. Before the Elite could react, she hurriedly moved away, though still within an arrow's reach.

"Are you alright?" she called to Eclisse and Myno, her gaze momentarily leaving the foe.

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

Promise I'll post soon! Still trying to sort some IRL stuff out.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Kinow

All too soon, the intimidation gradually faded to a flicker of irritation. Kinow huffed, his eyes narrowing. Spirits, this wolf had a mouth. She had enough snark to kill a bear by talking. Still, he couldn't help but hold a slight measure of respect. Slight. But that didn't change the fact that she was somewhere she wasn't meant to be, doing things that went against the laws of Ai Esperitus. Her smartaleck tone only have Kinow more reason to drive her out. Or at least, try to.

"Please stop being a pain in my tail," he remarked dryly.

The scrawny hunter flicked an ear, his eyes darting around. He had caught the faintest of whiffs, but so far no one had appeared. No sign of reinforcements, or howls of affirmation. All he could do now was wait for the best. Whenever that would come.

"As far as I know, I came out here alone," he answered slowly. As the morning sun had begun to rose, he'd been too quick and too eager to leave camp without calling for aid. It was supposed to be a calm and contemplative day, and a patrol would have slowed him down. Now, he didn't mind the prospect of at least a few others by his side. "Others should soon be coming," Kinow hurriedly stated with a glare. "The sooner you go, the better for the both of us."

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Rymen

"...Yessir." Rymen ducked his head, his eyes glowing with concern. He stared after Angelwing, heaving a sigh of unease. What wolf, and a loner at that, could cause so much distress?

Rymen closed his eyes, scenting the air to catch the gradually fading whisps of the strangers scent. It was slightly familiar, now that he thought about it. Something that he could vaguely recall from the beginnings of his apprenticeship. But that was years ago, and memory was a fickle thing. The familiarity did little to comfort his growing tension. If anything, he was twice as wary now.

With a small shake of his head, Rymen gridded towards the Warrior den. It would do no good focusing on such grim thoughts. He had a job, and that was to make sure no one got hurt. He forced his expression to lighten, the storm clouds of anxiety brushed away as he smiled at those in the den. He settled next to the nearest wolf he could see, Luna, and winked at her in greeting, his thoughts tucked way back into his mind.

"Sorry about keeping you up all night," he apologized with a chuckle. "I hadn't expected for last night's patrol to last that long. How are you faring?"

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Sorry!! >_< IRL situation had me preoccupied for the past few days. Luckily, Thanksgiving break is here! ;D Expect a post (hopefully) soon.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Kinow

"Yeah, because killing something on my territory definitely isn't stealing," Kinow retorted, rolling his eyes.

He stepped forward, and all too suddenly he realized just how much bigger she was than him. His body tensed, but he pushed all apprehension aside and walked around the wolf so that they were face to face. Dark, amber eyes bore into cold, blue and golden ones. His ears were flat against his head, and his lifted his head higher. This was a stupid idea. Confronting her with no back up was a stupid, stupid idea. But he wasn't ready to admit that yet.

"How about we skip to the part where you leave the deer and the territory?" he threatened, daring to place a paw on the carcass. A familiar scent tickled his nose, his body relaxing ever so slightly. So he wasn't alone. That was better than his previous predicament at least. Kinow narrowed his eyes. "What are you called, anyways?"

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Rymen

Rymen rose up, finally catching the source of the alarm. Unfamiliar scents. The faint whiff of blood. Signs of ill comfort. He caught Angelwing's eye, a flash of nervousness conveying his alarm. His tail curled inwardly, though he flashed his leader a benevolent glance. "I'm sure they'll be fine," he soothed, nudging Angelwing gently. "We've had rogues before, have we not? A quick yelling at, and they'll be gone in no time. In the meantime, I can organize a patrol to renew the borders."

Despite his casual tone, it disturbed him to see his leader so...unnerved. "They'll be fine," he repeated, gentler this time. His voice dipped in volume despite Luna disappearing off for a rest and Robyn going after the intruder. "This wolf...how dangerous are they? Should I post sentries around camp in case?" Rymen's ears twitched, his gaze flickering once or twice towards the entrance. He wanted to run out there, to make sure everyone was alright. But duty rooted him to camp. For now, at least.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Kinow

Kinow slowed as the scent grew stronger. There was no denying it now. Whatever, whoever, this was, it didn't belong. His fur bristled as another smell joined in--blood. Whose, he didn't know and, quite frankly, he was scared to find out. He slunk close to the ground, delicate paws treading the ground as he carefully slunk further towards the invader.

A flash of dark fur made him freeze, a soft growl rumbling in the base of his throat. He forced it down, his ears flat against his head, and moved forward to get a clearer view. Sure enough, barely a few feet away, crouched a dark wolf. A she-wolf, he decided after a quick sniff. She was a little bigger than Kinow, with black fur dappled with lighter shades. Lying limp before her was the corpse of a deer. His deer. Instinct screamed at Kinow to turn back. To run as fast as he could and alert the warriors. To just leave before regrets were made. Scandalized pride, however, forced that away.

Kinow slowly rose and quietly approached the she-wolf from the back. A low growl rumbled in his throat, his red fur bristling in a vain attempt to appear larger. He stopped a few feet away, body tense and ready. "You've got some nerve," he growled as he took a step forward, "to steal from my pack."

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Rymen

Rymen slipped out of his den, a yawn stretching his large. His eyes bright eyes, still a bit hazed from what little rest he received after the nightly patrol, flickered idly around camp. The slumbers of camp were slowly fading, a few wolves milling around the central clearing. Luna, the wolf with ruby eyes; Robyn, the cheery hopeful that brought smiles her way; Kinow, the sharp tongued youth eagerly dashing out of camp; Angelwing, his most trusted friend and leader, ever watching, ever stoic. He smiled and stretched, dipping his head in greeting towards them. The pack these days was dwindling--a fact he would never dare say outright in the presence of others--so when he saw activity, he always took it as a sign from the spirits that perhaps there was hope after all.

He padded over to join him, a coy gleam in his eyes. "Good morning," he greeted cheerily, sending a cheeky smile towards his companions. "You're looking beautiful this morning." Rymen lay beside Angelwing, nodding towards Luna respectfully. He was careful with his usual demeanor around her for fear of coming off as insensitive or a fool, but he was far from avoiding her. If anything, he empathized with her. The loss of littermates was one he knew well. Too well. It had been years since the flood, the memories of his family washed away in the river of time. What he did recall--the soft fur, the warmth of his mother's tongue, the excitement whenever they could explore--he could never let go. That he could never forget. Rymen stretched away the last bits of sleep from his mind. So, what's today's plans?"

He tensed as Luna suddenly growled, his nonchalant attitude sharpening in attentiveness. His eyes darted around, the fur along his back bristling. "What? What's wrong?"

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

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