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Table of Contents _ - . Plot Roles Explained Rules Role List Links Current Setting |
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Plot _ - . In the freezing Alaskan Mountains, two rival packs have been at war over food and resources. That is, until the beast that brought them together appeared out of nowhere. - It was early fall when it first started taking wolves. It would catch a wolf alone, on a hunt or patrol, and freeze it. The wolf would be frozen in the middle of what it was doing. It would not move. Sometimes the wolf sensed that something was near, and would turn to confront it. Its' packmates would find it frozed in fear and anger, it's eyes a pale, pupilless blue. Wolf numbers were dropping drasticaly. At one of the peace mettings that the two packs held, they agreed to merge for the sake of their wolves. Not everyone was happy with that choise, but saw no other way to survive. - One alpha from each pack ruled the new pack together, as one. They changed rules. Set up curfews. Made it illegal to venture out alone. At first, the new laws seemed to work. Attack rates dropped, at one point stopping altogether. But then they continued. Adding up until 5 more wolves were gone. Wolves were doubting whether the mountains were a suitable home. They talked about leaving. Wandering out of the cold and into a safe, warm home. Others wanted to defend their territory. Especially the Elders, who were in no shape to travel long ways and who had lived there for a long time. - Arguements broke out, conflicts in which words weren't the only things that inflicted wounds. Wolves were dying, either from lack of food or from another creature. Numbers decreased. More and more wanted to leave. But that was impossible. - Will you stand by the pack, and help it defeat the beast? Or will you watch from the shadows, watching your packmates, your kin, lead themselves to their own destruction? |
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Pack Roles _ - . Alpha The Alpha is to be respected at all times. They are usually from royal lineage, but in case of a challenge, a commoner may be the leader. They make the decisions for the pack, but will take the wishes of the packmembers into account. They eat first, and are larger than the other wolves. Typicaly have a mate, very rarely do not. Can be challenged. - Alpha's Mate The Alpha's mate is to be treated the same way as the alpha. They eat first aswell, and decide the rules and laws of the pack. If their mate is defeated in a challenge, they imediatly lose their rank aswell and become either a Hunter or Warrior, depending on the new Alpha's wishes. Cannot be challenged. - Beta Second-in-command to the Alpha. They take care of the patrols and oversee training. They eat second, and are average sized. To be respected, but not as much as an alpha. If they die, the Head Warrior will take their place with their mate. If they are challeged, they swap places with the challenger's spot among the ranks. They are often the Alphas' offsping Can be challenged. - Beta's Mate The mate of the current Beta. They eat second, and have a similar authority over the rest of the pack. Respect is always a part of the role, and they recieve the same perks as their mate. If their mate is challenged and loses, they join them among the lower ranks. Cannot be challenged - Head Warrior The boss of the warriors. They assign training mentors to pups. Often best warrior or former Head Hunter. They get imense respect from their warriors, and from all hunters aswell. They eat 4th. Can have mates. They assist the betas, and assign future Head Warriors as Elders. If they are challenged, they become an ordinary Warrior. Can be challenged. - Warrior They are the protectors of the pack. They defend the borders, and ward off intruders. They find out as pups that they are to be Warriors. They are respected. They eat after the Head Warrior. Rarely have mates, but can. They are skilled fighters, but not the best at hunting, yet can do it in emergency. Cannot be challenged. - Head Hunter The Head Hunter has a similar status as the Head Warrior. They recive a bit of respect, and oversee the hunters. Can have a mate, but not always. Eat along with the Head Warrior. Agile and built for speed. They hunt for the pack. They are chosen by the former Head Hunter, and by the Alpha incase they decease. Can be challenged. - Hunter They hunt most of the food for the rest of the wolves. Recieve some respect and authority, but not much. Mates are rare for them, but possible. They eat last, ironically. Cannot be challenged. - Mother She can be either a Warrior or a Hunter. But not an elder. She is confined to the nursery until her pups age to one year. She will care for the pups. She eates with the Head Hunter and Warrior, the Elders and the Herbalist. She returnes to her role as Hunter or Warrior after pups no longer need to be fed milk. Cannot be challenged - Pup Offsping under 2 years old. They are determined at birth to whether they are a hunter or warrior. They are not allowed to leave the camp until they are 2 years of age. - Elder An old retired Warrior or Hunter. They pass on stories and knowledge to the younger wolves. They do not leave camp. They eat with the mothers. They often advise the Alpha. They recieve a great deal of respect for their wisdom. Cannot be challenged. - Herbalist They eat after the warriors. They heal the pack with all their strenght. This role is given to the young wolves who are not skilled at fighting or hunting. This role is permanent. They eat with the mothers and elders. The Herbalist cannot be anything other than a Herbalist. They often advise the Alpha. Cannot be challenged. |
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Rules _ - . -Follow all of Eve's rules -No powerplaying -HIGH ACTIVITY required if you want to play a lead role -No perfect characters. Must have strengths AND weaknesses. -No romance between your own characters -Only take on as many characters as you can handle. If you want one removed, tell me and I will have then killed off. Same rule applys if you want to quit. -This rp is semi-lit. That to me means 200-300 words per post. Writers block happens, but please no one-setence posts. -Post at least once a week. -I have the right to accept and deny your form. I will tell you what you need to fix. -Hate the character, not the player. -Please be active. I know that we all have lives, but please tell me if you need to quit. 3 warnings and you're out. -Don't be the one who always is in trouble. Noone wants that. Once in a while it's ok, but not constantly. -No constant cussing. Once in a while is ok. -If you include an image in your descripition, it must be wp approved and properly credited. -Realistic apperances please. No crazy fur colors or wings, horns etc. -Put your favorite wp pelt in other. -Resevations last 72 hours. PM me for extension. -Have fun! |
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RP Roles _ - . Alpha Hades - M - Rune Pack - Alpha's Mate Tarill - F - Biologist at Work - Beta Sasha - F - Bleeding River - Beta's Mate Hondo - M - Wolf Pride - Head Warrior -Reseved for FoxDolphin And Rain - Warriors Neryth - F - Shenboo Kodiak- M - TheSkeletalHuskyPack Kaisen - M - Shenboo Zodiac - M - Fallout - Head Hunter Cordelia - F - Shenboo - Hunters Reseved for Crazydayz -Reserved for blood moon eclipse Suka - F - Paws of Power -OPEN- -OPEN- - Mothers Jaguar - F - Paws of Power Reserved for Haunted River - Pups (Max of two per mother) Fei - F - Crazydayz Klondike- M - Paws of Power Nico - M - TheSkeletalHuskeyPack Spirit - F - DeadlyClaw - Elders Nukka - F - TheSkeletalHuskyPack -OPEN- - Herbalist Reseved For Blood Moon Eclipse Star - F - Star tha AOD |
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Setting _ - . The camp of the wolves is in a small, chilly valley surrounded by high mountains. The camp is under a few coniferous trees, seeking out the little shelter there is. _ - . As you enter the valley, a cold wind would sting your face and push you back. The mountains are steep, making it hard to get out of the valley. Yet somehow, wind finds its way. At dusk and dawn, the valley is bathed in a rose and golden light, making these times the most beautiful. There is little to no vegitation other than the trees, causing very, very little prey to come here. _ - . The wolves struggle to survive these harsh conditions. Why they came here in the first place, no one knows. The tips of the mountains are often concealed by clouds. Wolves who are banned, or loners who want to join must spend a night on the very tip. Few survive, but those who do are treated with much respect. _ - . In spring, the snow melts. Small creeks and streams run down the mountains and collect in the lowest part of the valley, forming a small lake. Wolves practice swimming in this time. The waters are shallow, never higher than a wolfs' shoulder. The valley is most beautiful in the sping, but it is still cold. _ - . The camp itself is warmer. Enclosed by thick evergreen trees, the camp is sheltered from most of the elements. The dens are woven from various materials, the pack using what they could find. The nests inside are made of pine brances and prey feathers and fur. In the center of camp, there is a small creek that serves as a drinking spot. When it freezes, wolves lick the snow off their dens to prevent it from leaking through. - We will start in the beggining of the day, it is the middle of fall. The wolves will wake up and resume their daily activities |
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Sasha | F | Beta - Sasha stood on a frozen cliff, ice cold wind sweeping her fur against the grain. The area was unfamiliar, and to make things worse, a tall, shadowy figure had emerged out of nowhere. It came closer. Sasha could make out rows and rows of teeth, each splattered with blood. The lurker. She opened her mouth to call for help, but no sound came. She tried to run, but her legs were frozen. The Lurker came closer, but when it was about to pounce, everything vanished. Sasha awoke with a jolt and lay panting in her nest of rabbit and caribu fur. She sighed. It was just a dream. The Lurker was gone, but the cold remained. Sasha rolled over, trying to go back to sleep. It was early. And she was in no mood to go out and assign patrols. She looked at her mate, still sleeping beside her. She did not want to wake him. So she would be quiet. Like the camp. The camp was silent except for the wind rattling the trees. Sasha yawned. She could plan patrols from here. But her morning routine forced her to the entrance to her den. Her stomach weighed her down. Not long to go. Dust tickled her nose as she got up, making her sneeze. Sasha poked her head out of her den, glancing around the camp. Even covered in a light layer of snow, she could tell where everything was. Straight ahead, the Warriors' den, right beside the Hunters'. The entrance was to the left of the dens, half concealed by a low hanging pine branch. A bit over, the Herbalists' den. Next to the nursery, and beside that was a small den for the elders. Beside that was the Betas' den, near the Alphas'. No movement at all from any of the dens. But there would be. The wolves usually awoke fast, due to hunger or, like her, a dream. Sasha pulled her head back into her den, still watching the camp. Running over possible patrols, she sat and waited for the rest of the camp to rise. |
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Zodiac (M) Warrior His eyes opened slowly, habit taking over his actions as his forepaws stretched out. Rising, Zodiac padded into the clearing as he usually did, settling himself in view of the beta as he awaited his patrol assignment. |
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Stormrunner | F | Mother ~ "Why, hello there, Moon!" Storm barked as she ran up to her mate. Moon spun around, about to greet Storm, right as Storm leapt into the air, pouncing on Moon. They tumbled across the ground, wrestling, when Moon finally managed to escape. "Hello to-" Moon started "Moon, come on, were going to hunt!" another wolf interrupted. And Moon ran off, without saying another word to Storm. ~ Stormrunner blinked her eyes open, feeling the light of dawn on her skin. Storm sighed, shivering from the cold. She was dreaming about good times, and didn't want to be awake yet. She looked around the den, missing the warmth and comfort of her mate lying by her side. He was killed by the beast only a few weeks ago. "Oh, Moon. How I wish you were here," she whimpered to herself, quiet enough so nobody else could hear her. Moon, her mate, was killed by the Beast just a few weeks ago. Storm missed Moon so much. He never even knew that Storm was pregnant. She was going to tell him, but she never got the chance before he went to hunt and never came back. Storm was two weeks pregnant when Moon died. She regretted not telling him earlier, but she knew that was selfish of her. It was for the better that he didn't know. Or else he would've died knowing he would never see his pups. Slowly, Storm rose to her paws, grunting with effort. Her stomach was getting heavy, and each step took extra strength. She circled around her bed of pine needles, fur, and feathers, and laid back down. "I have a little bit longer," she thought, and drifted back off to sleep. |
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Azalea | F | Hunter | Mentions; Stormrunner, Sasha - Azalea woke up as the rays of dawn filtered into the den. She blinked her eyes open, adjusting to the light of the new day. With concern, she noticed her sister, Stormrunner, and her odd behavior. She decided it was best to just let her lay in, knowing that she was struggling with the loss of her mate. Azalea rested a comforting tail on her sister before heading towards the den exit, careful to not disturb any still resting wolves. - Azalea stretched as she exited the den, some of her joints cracking pleasantly. She took a quick drink at the creek before deciding to head over towards Sasha to see if she might be needed for any of the early morning hunting patrols. The pile was a little low, after all. "Good morning, Sasha." Azalea greeted, dipping her head. "Are the patrols to be set soon?" She questioned. It would be nice to get out of camp for a little, even if there was a small part in the back of her mind that was anxious about the creature that had been roaming around the forest recently. It really wasn't that plesant, especially with winter coming. Seeing how the beast had killed her pack members and how much grief her sister was going through with the loss of her mate caused one of those rare moments of Azalea wishing that she was a warrior instead so she could protect her pack. All she could do for now was make sure that her pack was well-fed and strong. It was annoying, but at least it was something. |
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