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 Legolas (#81091) Usual View Forum Posts  Posted on 2016-08-19 07:41:21 |
Nomads Of The Horizon
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Legolas (#81091)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-19 09:35:10 |
Territories Of Greylea When it comes to small game, the player can choose whether or not their wolf makes the kill. Please keep in mind that a wolf does not make a successful kill every time, usually a best two out of three, also please note the territory you are hunting in and the prey listed. Northern Icelands In the coldest territory of Greylea white is the predominant color, several centimeters of snow covering the ground. Contrary to how one would imagine, there are plenty of trees scattered as well as small groups of greenery, though of course dressed with the ice crystals. Water sources are scarce, luckily ponds of decent sizes with a thick layout of ice upon. As for the prey, there is not much variety, only quantity in larger animals while the smaller creatures are only seen when their activities require to leave the warmth of their shelter. Western Grasslands These terrains are rather plentiful in vegetation and prey, though because of this, it is significantly more dangerous as it attracts all kinds of competition. The mountains are similar in height as the Northern ones, making it impossible to breathe to any who attempts to climb, not to mention that the risks would be high. Towards south, the lush greenery continues in the hills. Eastern Plains The cruel conditions of the Plains force most of the animals to look for better places to settle, though it's common to see immigrant herds passing through. Luckily for wolf kind (And often a bad luck for the herbivores), the herds are sometimes seen distracted with the few plants that can be found. The lack of trees or shelter in general, however, gives a hard time with heat and a rocky ground, mainly fissured. Because of the high temperature, the stream that runs across the territory is often found with less flow than normal. However, there are small ponds hidden beneath the jagged surface, reason why it's also an option to look for the most damaged zones in order to find more water. Southern Woodlands The trees of these dense and beautiful woods provide shelter for small animals, and the vegetation in addition gifts great camouflage and hidding spots. It is extremely rare to see herds here, and more common to find lost individuals instead, or in a similar case. The atmosphere is silent and often calming, though it can be as dangerous as any other; Bears, especially mothers, tend be around as the majority find this one of the most suitable places to claim territory and raise their cubs. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 23/08/16 @ 07:52:04 by Legolas (#81091) |
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LunarLiones (#95755)
Pervert View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-19 10:37:11 |
[Edit] Sorry for posting :P 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 19/08/16 @ 18:17:12 by LunarLiones (#95755) |
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Legolas (#81091)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 00:36:00 |
Day One Early Autumn Current Weather Crisp and Sunny 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 20/08/16 @ 07:56:28 by Legolas (#81091) |
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Christicat15 (#54511)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 04:18:41 |
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Christicat15 (#54511)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 04:52:04 |
"IMAGE EDITED - Moderator removed image due to lack of source" 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 21/08/16 @ 09:12:20 by Christicat15 (#54511) |
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Imperial Disease (#74494)
Hateful View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 06:05:44 |
Lilith l Female l Location: Southern Woodlands l Mentions: Open A light grunt slipped from the pale lips of a alabaster and silver and infused beauty as she pushed her lithe yet powerful frame forward through the silent forest. Her electric brilliant blue eyes illuminated in the low lighting if the rising morning as she weaved in and out of trees. Silent like the ghost she was. Her ears flickered atop her head as she listened to the few awake birds sing their songs while her maw parted to taste the mildly humid air. She enjoyed it wasn't so hit here unlike the other places she visited during the summer months. Cool enough to keep her overheating as she sported a thick pelt thanks to her family's heritage. Yet it wasn't cold enough as she liked from where she usually visited and stayed in the colder months. However she would enjoy her time here in this area. It was new to her and she planned on exploring it for quite some time before moving on. Plus with t h the fat and bountiful prey, who's be dumb enough to leave so soon? Shaking out her pelt at the thought, she flicked her tail at a pesky horsefly before she stilled as a sound if a struggle caught her attention. Narrowing her gaze she stalked forward in the shadows, quiet as the wind as she watched a large wolf,a make at his musk, take on a fat doe. She inwardly winced when she noticed the deer kick the male in the upper torso. That would hurt for awhile. Her eyes then watched him as he rested for a moment before finally beginning to eat his meal. Asaroth l Male l Location: Eastern plains l Mentions: Open Rolling upon his side, a gentle breeze ruffling his silver fur as his pale blue eyes flickered open to look at what was making so much noise that it caused him to awaken from his peaceful slumber. Hm.. the crows were active. That was either good as they knew where a fresh kill was or that death itself was coming. Rising to his paws, a grunt slipping from his maw, he stretched out his muscular frame before lazily padding off in the direction of running water. Mephesto l Male l Location: Western grasslands l Mentions: Open A twisted howl like laugh slipped from the bloodied maw of a red colored brute as he danced upon the carcass of his recent kill. Or well.. coyote couple and their pups. The crazed look for blood danced in his gleaming amber gaze that burned like coals in the night. He yearned for blood at the moment and he would get it. Running his tongue along his maw, he licked the blood from most his fur lined lips while continuing to take his claws down the coyotes mangled bodies. The sickening pops of bone and blood vessels caused absolute joy for the male. Xerxes l Male l Location: Northern icelands l Mentions: Open A displeased noise was emitted from the oversized obsidian brute as he stalked through the cold wastelands of the north. His stained glass gripped the frozen Terra with little strength but still cracked the ground he walked upon with his heft. Cold pale golden eyes stared out into the frozen lands, his gazd briefly fleeting to the thicket of trees to his left and some brush to his right while the mountain stayed to his south. He could smell the gathering of prey that always came around this time of year to escape the blazing eastern lands. Looking to cool off before they traveled south for the winter. Growling low in his chest that echoed soon in his throat, he stalked forward towards the trees, planning his next ten moves in his strategic mind of his. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Keldin (#2041)
Prince of Terror View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 10:17:44 |
Karael l Male l Location: Northern icelands l Mentions: Xerxes The field before him was pristine and white where the musk oxen had not yet browsed. Stretched behind the milling mass of shaggy backs was a pitted swath of graying slush and mud, long since cleared of the last of the yellow winter grass. Karael, stretched on his belly in the snow, watched their breath steam up into the sky from a safe distance and ignored the quiet, pinched reminder in his belly. Musk oxen were no fit prey for a lone wolf, even the lame thing keeping a wary, twitching ear trained in his direction. Iriel whined softly, shifting her haunches restlessly, but not purposelessly. Karael halted her with a paw slung across the bridge of her snout that nearly dwarfed her whole face. Her whine pitched into a high yelp that set the lame ox to lowing its nerves. Karael disregarded it, a growl thundering up from deep within his chest, "Don't." Iriel, sinking deep into the snow, twitched her ears forward in a flicker of defiance that subsided almost as soon as it had begun. Karael let her shake his paw off and rose to his feet at last, stretching the kinks from muscle and bone, his jaws gaping wide in a toothy yawn. "Up, we'll hunt elsewhere." No sooner had he turned to go, though, than an unfamiliar scent reached him on the wind. Iriel yelped again, quieter now, as she found herself crowding up against his haunch. The fur along his back rippled up in a stiff crest as Karael identified male and wolf on the wind. And he did not have to look far at all to find its source. Karael struck out parallell to the strange wolf at a gliding trot, his ears trained stiffly in the stranger's direction as Iriel called out a wavering greeting, her howl shivering in the clear morning air. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Legolas (#81091)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 11:15:39 |
Venus | Female | 2 years, 8 months | Wanderer Gleaming eyes would scan the new location with inquisitiveness as she inwardly glared in awe at the landscape before her. Little she cared of damaging the pads on her toes by walking on the jagged edges of the stone flooring below her, though she soon settled into a comfortable loping pace, one that she could keep up for a long time, despite her exhaustion. A youthful female hummed an improvised melody as she tried to focus upon the recent scent she'd become intrigued by, her snout lowered towards the ground she stepped upon. Enduring the heat was still possible during the morning, though with such coat and the difficulties to find fresh water, the best would be to arrive to other lands before the sun centered in the sky. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Lumiere (#86771)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 11:43:02 |
Nivalis | Male | 2 years, 8 months | Wanderer Gaya | Female | 2 years, 1 months | Wanderer 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 20/08/16 @ 19:13:59 by SierraLights (#86771) |
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[Side]winder (#71221)
Dreamboat of Ladies View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 12:10:27 |
Kairos | Southern Woodlands | Loner | Ment: Open / Hades Autumn was upon the land, and Kairos had to move out of the summer icelands to warmer climes. Still was not spring or early enough into fall to warrant him moving into the plains; in fact, he just recently moved out to winter in the woodlands. The trees here would be excellent in blocking the howling storms that would likely go through, especially any oaks that kept their leaves throughout the winter. It wasn't that cold yet, the chills starting to extend into the morning and making the rest of the day vaguely cold, but the dwarf wolf knew he couldn't do things last minute. A pack would be different, something to make the scale of survival tip in his favor for once, without sheer luck and tenacity letting him eke an existence out. That being said, finding food was still trouble. Kairos' squat and small frame meant he needed smaller game to survive, but he was just a tad big to fit into a fox den, for instance. His speed was a short burst that worked well with stealth. Rabbits usually outran him. Perhaps he could stumble into a late nest of rabbits as a treat, but this time of year... Mmm, luck, again. The wind brought blood, fresh in one direction, and Kairos wouldn't deny it would be a welcome meal to stake out after a few days of having nothing at all. A usual situation, of course, and a constant in the lean time of winter. He trotted towards the scent, the small breeze giving him an approximation of where, and a few smaller ones that passed helping him even further. Huh, another loner, specifically somehow taking down a deer, and looking injured. He weighed some possibilities in his mind, and went with the one that seemed to have the best reward, however risky. Carefully, he trotted out, slinking low to the ground, eying the other wolf as he came closer and closer. Hopefully, he could slowly get close enough that the other wouldn't charge and he could grab just a bit: maybe a hunk of muscle or a stray organ. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Imperial Disease (#74494)
Hateful View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 12:14:20 |
Xerxes l Male l Location: Northern icelands l Mentions: Kareal Large ears flickered atop the head of the colossal figure cloaked in darkness as he stalked across the white wastelands til his form froze mid step when a pitiful howl caught his attention. Gaze of frozen liquid gold swept across the mounds of fresh snow and old wind tracks til he spotted the culprit. Another dark cloaked brute and some.. disgusting creature huddled beneath him. Claws sinking into the ground, Xerxes made his posture create a message to the brute. Skull high, neck regally arched and power displayed within his rolling form, Xerxes was not to be trifled with. The brute always got what he wanted, even if he killed a few just needs to get it. Growling low in his throat, yet loud enough for him to hear, he questioned if he should just slaughter them both. The male didn't even look like a challenge given his build and weight from how he carried himself. But he knew better to judge a peasant by its cover. Either way though, the mutt would be bending at the knew and giving him the proper respect soon enough. (Just so you don't get the wrong idea, Xerxes is more so planning ahead xD he will start a pack one day *cleared this with Christi* and those who join or come across him will be forced to bow before him given his ego lol But right now he's doing a typical male thing and sizing the other on up.) Asaroth l Male l Location: Eastern plains l Mentions: Venus, Nivalis Coming upon a tall ridge with thin blades of dying grass that blew in the light breeze, Asaroth stared down at the open wastelands below him and a look of mild shock crossed his handsome facade. His pale blue gaze narrowed as he looked closer to make sure he was not hallucinating as he saw two white figures below. And from the looks, build and scents, they were wolves. Thinner than he was, and not as happy going (then again Roth was always in a good mood given the circumstances unless he had been sleeping) be watched them. The smaller one which he assumed was the female of the two just laid there upon the ground. While the male just looked straight agitated. Chuckling quietly, he just tilted his head towards the heavens and allowed his sweet melodic song to fill the air as he announced his presence. Ending his song, he gracefully leapt down the ledges of the overhang and made his short journey over to the others. While their coats were brighter and more white than silver, his was greater contrast what with the dark silvers and neutral shades perfectly blending into his coating. His ears flickered forward atop his head as he grew closer to the others, his tail wagging slowly behind him as it always did before he can't to a stop about a yard from them. Given the closeness of the trio, he could see he was the larger and oldest of the group given their now cleared up scents. If you want a decent meal, sweetheart, I'd suggest heading towards the mountains. That's where the deer go for shade. He said in a generally polite and king tone toward the female while blatantly ignoring the me for the moment. And what stuck up your ass this early in the morn to make you show case your annoyance already? He asked the mald with a amused gleam in his rare shaded eyes. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 20/08/16 @ 19:39:34 by Imperial Disease (#74494) |
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Lumiere (#86771)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 12:29:51 |
Gaya | Female | 2 years, 1 month | Loner 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 20/08/16 @ 19:31:57 by SierraLights (#86771) |
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Keldin (#2041)
Prince of Terror View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 12:44:48 |
Karael l Male l Location: Northern icelands l Mentions: Xerxes The wilds were vast, and Karael had gone seasons at a time without happening across a strange wolf. Looking at this one, Karael wished he had gone a season longer. They were some distance apart still, but Iriel was beneath his feet and he would need that space if he was going to coil down and hit him low and hard and fast while his head was still raised proud in the air. "Get," he ordered shortly, nipping at Iriel's flank until she crawled clear and, wriggling anxiously, loped away a few paces. Karael chased her a few more with a curl of his lip. She went, and Karael tracked her progress through the snow with one swivelling ear. The heavy mane across his shoulders bristled with more than just readiness now, but he did not pace or snarl or pose. Karael only flexed his nails into the snow and frozen earth, settling as if he meant to grow roots with his tail flagging at his heels. "You do make a very nice figure against the ice, brother, but if you're only going to pose, I have a cub that needs feeding." 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Imperial Disease (#74494)
Hateful View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 12:48:17 |
Lilith l Female I Southern Woodlands I Mentions: Hades. Gaya. Kairos Purr amusement danced in the electrified blue eyes of the alabaster female as she watched two wolves, much smaller than she enter upon the scene. They were both heading towards Hades kill but she knew the male wouldn't allow them to get any. He was a possessive and even more aggressive brute. Especially to males and kill stealers. Deciding to have some fun, she danced through the tree thicket around the trio like the silent ghost she was til she came up behind the two strangers, Kairos and Gaya, and released a threatening growl just loud enough fir their ears as she passed by them before heading straight to Hades with confidence in her gait. (Christi. Remember le plan xD) For one of your capabilities sweetheart, you need to fix your ears. I've been watching those two back their stalk you and our dinner for quite some time now. Asaroth l Southern Lands l Mentions: Nivalis Correction, pup. She is unresponsive and with you yapping away, I wouldn't call you unresponsive. More so lazy. And i wouldn't need your help as I have been here a month and havr survived just fine on my own.And given his full stomach, he was fed properly and on a nearly daily basis as well. Stretching out his toes, Asaroth just circled around the male in a semi wide circle as he briefly looked him over before glancing at the female still laying upon the ground. As for this being my territory, no. I prefer not to claim land until I claim a mate. Only way to enjoy something is to have someone to enjoy it with. Xerxes l Northern. Icelands l Mentions: Kareal A sort of disgusted snort slipped from his wide nostrils as the cloaked dark brute just stared down at the other that seemed to force it's progeny away. It would be better if he killed that worthless thing. It cowered in fear. A progeny of a proud brute would want it growling and sizing up the enemy. Not hiding like a coward. Of his own heir turbed out to be pathetic like the othet males, hed kill it at birth. A word of advice, brother, id kill the rat you call a pup. It quivers in fear. If it were a true progeny of your loins, you'd toughen it up. Or does it get its pathetic actions from the loin bearer? A sneer plastered itself upon his facade while his deep venomous baritones rang out in a clear authoritative manner. Turning upon his heel, he scuffed up the ice and snow with his hind limbs like he would a piece of crap and continued on his way to his den made of ice and the kill he left there. If you are brave enough mutt, know your place and follow me. If not, freeze to death with your worthless offspring. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 20/08/16 @ 20:09:50 by Imperial Disease (#74494) |
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Rice (#70588)
Prince of Terror View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-08-20 12:53:36 |
Name: Sparrow | Gender:Female | Age: Around 5 years | Location: Eastern Plains Mentions: No-one (Open) The musty scents of the Eastern Plains were accustom to the lone shaded brown she-wolf, her pelt matching well with her surroundings. She had been born and raised in the plains, growing used to the harsh heat of the sun, But this didn't prevent her from thirst. Swiping her dry tongue over her knife-like teeth, lucky for her she knew were some of the collections of water were. Letting out a sigh of relief Sparrow dipped her head down to lap up some of the clear liquid till she was quenched. Despite the seasons changing in the other regions of Greylea, changing green leaves to brilliant oranges and yellows, flowers blooming and then wilting, here there was only a slight shift in temperature: From face-melting-hot to slight-less-face-melting-hot, prey was scarce unless you knew where to look, and only those whom were insane would ever chose to live here, and Sparrow could fit in that category. The terrified look of her sisters golden eyes staring into her own amber orbs would permanently haunt her mind, standing over their dead mothers body, scarlet blood oozing from her mouth. Sparrow shoved the image to the back of her mind. Sparrow continued to drink until she felt her belly would split open. Lifting her head the she-wolf took in a deep breath, making sure no other predators were nearby, she was not in the mood to fight with a coyote or pissed-off moose. Glad that no other wolves scents were fresh (Or nearby), she layed down with a heavy thump, her muscles aching for a brief moment before relaxing. ((i Apologize for shortness)) 0 players like this post! Like? |
