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Tension [Wolf RP]

He gave a slight nod, signalling that he was going to join her. He scented the air, the got ready to attack.

Tension [Wolf RP]

Dymeh woke up panting from a horrible nightmare. The rival pack had hunted him as if he were a deer, chasing him and finally bringing him down to slowly devour him. Calming down, he decided to check on his pack and make sure everything was okay. Stepping out from under his rock, he sniffed the air. Only one scent was awake: a female, Aleera. He followed the scent and eventually caught up with the hunting she-wolf.

Tension [Wolf RP]

I'd like your chara to start in the morning, please. c:

Tension [Wolf RP]

Dymeh found himself awake again, taking up his usual guard route in the middle of the night. As snow began to fall in the quiet forest, scents became harder to track, and paws became very cold. There was no doubt the hardest times the pack would ever face were in full swing around him, and as he checked the perimeter he and the others had set around their territory, he realized things were getting worse. The faint scent of another pack could be detected, proof that the Ravine Pack's longest-lasting rivals had begun to slowly surround them.
Suddenly, but familiarly, Dymeh felt the dull pain of hunger set in. It had been nights since his last meal, and every creature that could provide the smallest amount of food was hiding from the freeze. With a slight sigh, Dymeh realized he should be hiding, too. His luck had run out, now it was time for him to suffer.
Marking one final tree, he began padding back to his den, located in a ravine that gave his pack its name. Careful not to wake the others, he slipped back into his small crevice under a rock and gave himself up to exhaustion.

Tension [Wolf RP]

Fare thee well.

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Wonderful. WE START WHEN I GET HOME TOMORROW >:D

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It's been nearly two years XD I HAVE A DIFFERENT PERCEPTION OF TIME. Also, try to keep true to this:

Name: Dymeh
Sex: Male
Age: 19 moons (about 1 and a half years)
Position in pack: A male trying to show his ability to become Alpha.
Appearance: Light gray, nearly silver fur, with a black-tipped tail and paws.
Description: Like most males, he is constantly trying to prove his worth as a potential Alpha. However, unlike most males, he is not headstrong. He cares for most he meets, understanding that they may do the same. He is a skilled hunter and fighter, but sometimes disobeys orders to do what he feels is right. He knows he needs a mate, but he is too busy with his other duties to bother with the opposite gender.

Tension [Wolf RP]

Hello, all, another wolf RP from me. This time I'll be RPing with an old friend, and I'm hoping to make some more friends. c:

ANYONE WANTING TO JOIN NEEDS TO KNOW HOW AN ACTUAL WOLF PACK FUNCTIONS OUTSIDE OF ALPHAS

What we're aiming for here is action, romance, a little comedy, and some moral quandry. We'll be following a pack of wolves, slowly being beset by a rival pack. With prey growing more and more scarce, and rivals encroaching further everyday, this weakening pack also faces a lot of *cough, cough* tension with a dying alpha.

Here's a handy-dandy little list of characters I'll update as much as I can:

Ravine Pack:
Alpha-Dracov
Alpha's mate- Tera
Males- Dymeh,
Females-Aleera,
Pups-

Mountain Pack:
Alpha- Trais
Alpha's mate- Reyad
Males-Nott, Faelon, Yevar
Females-Wrey, Frey, Kary
Pups- Stret, Paan(Frey); Zak, Lira, Geia(?)

Any questions, just ask.

As a last note, I'd like any one interested to PM me.

AND PLEASE, READ EVERYTHING FIRST.

Thanks, and let's have fun RPing. ^ouo^

Black Blood- Wolf RP

Dymeh had stayed back where he had seen found the two wolves. While he was interested in the health of this pup, he was way more interested in sleeping. Slowly padding back to the small hole he called a den, he became more aware of the tiredness that was so eager to consume him. He practically fell down, instantly falling asleep.

Black Blood- Wolf RP

The intruder had advance farther in to the territory! Worse yet, it seemed that they had somehow masked themselves in Shadow Pack's scen- wait... was that... Treshan? Yes, it is! Dymeh thought, but who's he got with him? "Treshan? Who's that?" He barked, keeping his voice low.