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 Soltero [G2 Cinn Pie] (#9059) Demonic View Forum Posts  Posted on 2016-12-08 02:03:24 |
~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ . Genosses [Rank Explainations found on Main Page.] Alpha Beta(s) Champions / Worthy Care Takers Brawler/Trainee Infants Omega/Bait ~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ . Pack's Food Supply [Food/Carcass images are made by me, Soltero: Deviantart] ~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ .~ . ~ . Other / Extra - Dislike the character, not the player. That is our #1 rule. - Do NOT post here unless you have been accepted. - New members must ROLE-PLAY their way into the pack. !! Remember the current season/plot: The snow is melting, and the Earth's surface is covered in an ice-y slush. It can be difficult to navigate through at times. "Keep those paws dry, wolves." Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 26/12/16 @ 12:29:21 by Soltero (#9059) |
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Doe: 70% Remaining
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Oops! All Genders! (#36227)
Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 08:10:24 |
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Soltero [G2 Cinn Pie] (#9059) Demonic View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 08:32:49 |
The pack was in working order now, and Roman -again- found himself pleased. Another widening smile was spread across his lips as he watched Mercy get straight to business; however, the male found himself just a tad dismayed as she sought to whisk away the 'in heat' brood, Brooke. Nose remained wrinkled as though silently expressing his dissatisfaction; but alas, patience would out weigh the Alpha's instinctive urges. After all, Silk was still close enough to provide a well-needed distraction. The she-wolf's earlier actions, being the wave of her tail and now the new addition of a seductive stretch, suggested that he was in chance of 'changing her mind' about breeding. Of course, Roman did not exactly know of her rejecting thoughts -as they were merely thoughts, and so his approach displayed a level of confidence like no other. Shoulders blades were pushed rearward so that the bloke's chest was made to protrude forwards, his multicolored chin finding a bold lift as twinned ears spun into attention. With every progressive step made, muscle and sinew rippled 'neath scarred flesh, serving as a clear presentation of his underlying genes. Not intending to 'force' anything on her though -at least not now, the boisterous stud would pause a good five feet from her. That was if he was even allowed that close. Regardless of rank, a disapproving growl from the delicious ma'am would be enough to dwindle his interests and push the Caesar's mind back to reality and towards things that needed doing. If Silk did not reject the idea of a romantic encounter than no doubt one was assured, with a possible Fade.. If bred, being it close to Brooke's heat, Silk could most definitely decide to drop her whelps when born and abandon them at Brooke's teats instead. Of course, there was one more thing to think about. The effect of pregnancy on a she-wolf's figure. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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RoosterChick (#46649)
Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 09:32:50 |
Image: Brooke felt herself grow warm when Roman approached her, but her eyes pinned down and her tail stopped wagging when he stopped and no longer headed her way. She kept a growl muffled in the back of her throat. This growl abruptly stopped when she noticed the beta, Roman's sister Mercy, step in front of her. She stood, keeping her head and tail down and sighed. There went her chances currently, but what Mercy said made sense. Taking a final glance to Roman, knowing he'd now be interested in the other female that was in heat, Silk, the care taker switched her mind to working. Brooke tried not to speak to the authoritative figures of the pack often, as it usually seen as disobedience, but she determined that now would be appropriate. "What will we be working on?" Her head stayed down, looking at Mercy's paws. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Oops! All Genders! (#36227)
Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 10:09:24 |
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Shy (#51494)
Remarkable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 12:44:02 |
Mercy | Beta Female of Genosses | 5 years | Location: Den Enterance With her head held high, Mercy saw no need to look at the fae when she replied. "First matter of business is to make sure the whelping den is in order. I noticed you were away preparing as of late..correct?" though no answer would be needed as the sliver she wolf already knew Brooke had begun working on the den. It was more then likely why she had exited it this morn. "After the main den needs to be looked after, accommodations need to be made for the pack" this time eyes would trail to look at Brooke. "I believe we can handle it" Before entry to the whelping den was made, another female would catch Mercy's attention. "Calypso. We will need your assistance." voice would call for the fae to follow with out proper invitation to. After all the more paws helping the quicker the task would be completed, and with the glint in her brothers eyes she knew time was of the essence. Silk, and Brooke would be only two of many females ready to breed. More would shortly follow in the coming days. Of these Mercy knew that she too would come to estrus. But with no suitable males other than her brothers, she would be barren for yet another season. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 08/12/16 @ 20:23:26 by Shy**BSS** (#51494) |
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MoeMoe (#65000)
Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 14:22:43 |
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RoosterChick (#46649)
Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-08 14:41:57 |
Image: The grey speckled she-wolf nodded, more to herself than to Mercy. She had been up late last night organizing. There wouldn't be much left to be done in the whelping den. Brooke had removed any stray twigs, brambles, and thorns. The other members of the pack may be set out on toughening up to pups, but the sleek wolf believed they could at least live in a thorn-free environment. She had also, laid some moss and leaves out, but not enough to make proper bedding for her or pups; she had slept mostly on the cave floor last night. Brooke was not going to share this with Mercy, however, as the dominant she-wolf would still go for herself to see how much work the care taker had done to the smaller cave. Brooke perked her ears at the beta's sudden increase in volume, calling over another wolf: Calypso. Golden eyes scanned over the she-wolf. She was the lead caretaker, one step above Brooke and one below the metaphorical "mother" of the pack, Mercy. Brooke didn't necessarily have to act lesser than Calypso, but her overall personality forced her to. She'd probably end up being submissive to even the omegas, whenever the pack ended up with one. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Soltero [G2 Cinn Pie] (#9059) Demonic View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 00:37:32 |
Time skipWe will start with only skipping forwards to the next morning. -Time skips may be more drawn out in the future. || Dens were probably completed within the course of 24 hours. Your choice to whereas the main den was actually finished; but regardless, all nurse mates + beta female have had their fill of doe meat. Doe percentage lessened. || Those who were sent away from the den: #1 Either you returned last night. #2 You spent the night somewhere on the territory doing who knows what. ! Silk: It is still unknown whereas Roman and Silk bred, but it wouldn't have changed the Alpha's attitude regardless, so I am moving on with other business. - - - - - - - - - -
Other duties had most likely been taken care of before the day's end, and upon nightfall the regal Caesar released a lengthy howl purposed to summon his wolves back home to eat. Roman needn't worry over those who did not return, for he believed his Brawlers were capable of handling themselves. If their return was prolonged over the course of three days though, perhaps the boisterous leader would arrange some sort of search party for them. Moving on.. The Earthly-slathered lad woke 'pon early morning, claiming a place mid-yard with both ears and tail made erect. It would seem business was on the mind what with the male's serious expression; but then again, when was it any different? Skull was cocked sideways as an unfamiliar stench was withdrawn through moist nasal passages(probably the rogue), this stench followed by another smell that the Alpha found himself much more used to. Death. The aroma of blood was always something that attracted Roman's attention, perhaps found to be a bit of a 'food possessive' wolf. If not for the well regulated arrival of food -that came along with being in a pack, his comrades might have found themselves being starved. Lips rose in response to this finding, many'a prominent wrinkles forming as those previously hidden fangs became exposed. Saliva leaked from the crevices between lip and gum; but regardless, patience was maintained. Perhaps Nightsky had something to report of this stranger's smell, or perhaps Roman was mistaking the unfamiliar fume with a new recruit he had forgotten about. A high-pitched, bark-like noise was thrust onto the atmosphere anyways. And if this stranger answered, Roman would undoubtedly take it upon himself to investigate. If a pack member approached, Roman would awarded them his slightly divided attention. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Shy (#51494)
Remarkable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 00:48:58 |
Mercy | Beta Female of Genosses | 5 years | Location: Courtyard The dens had been completed, and due to Brooke's diligence with the whelping den little work had been need to complete it. Their undivided attention was given to the main den, adding leaves and soft moss. It would result in herself getting a rather peaceful nights rest. The dawning of a new day would unfold, and the howl of Roman could be heard. As she sat in the courtyard, a new scent would catch drift under her moist nose. It was indeed of a stranger, one who more then likely was here for prey. She decided to pay no mind to it, it was no concern to her unless the rouges decided to make his appearance known. For his sake it would be best to lay low, for if they was here to challenge her brother....well they would be in for a surprise. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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warrior lions (#78597)
Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 01:03:30 |
Nightsky (Night) / trainee / 2 years / Location : camp(?) / Mentions : Roman Night walks back into camp, holding the small bird and a rabbit between her jaws. Putting it down on the ground when she spotted the alpha, her ears perk up " Alpha! Look what i caught! she barks happily, hoping that she was a little more worthy in his eyes. Then a thought struck her, and she thinks back to the strange scent from yesterday, she had decided not to track it, what if it was a bear or something? She needed her pack for that, as she was sure that her alpha wouldn't have been happy with a hurt wolf at these times. She shakes her head, bringing her attention back to the alpha. She curls her tail around her paws, eagerly waiting for his response. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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RoosterChick (#46649)
Impeccable View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 01:17:12 |
Image: Nose twitch at the scent of early morning dew, golden orbs openning. The sun did not reach this back in the cave. Brooke had been able to sleep in the main den last night after having finished the Whelping den. However, she doubted she'd be staying in this den much longer. With the dens finished, maybe she'd get a chance to interact with Roman. She crept out of the den. Her tail was held straight out behind her with her ears perked. As of right now, the care taker didn't have anyone around to show respect to; that was until she left the den to see Roman outside. Her tail droped slightly and her nose pointed towards the ground. Brooke moved off to side of the cave, against the cool rock. Roman was currently occupied with the Trainee and wouldn't be paying attention to the female. Brooke laid down against the hard earth, licking her salmon tongue over her nose. She let out a yawn from her recent slumber and looked out into the trees. There was a strange scent to the air, but she could not place it. After all, she had little experience out of pups and caring for the pack, neither of which envolved leaving the dens. Brooke closed her eyes and lifted her nose to the air and sniffed the air in Roman's direction. She hoped today he would be so distracted. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Kuma ™ (#16165)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 01:34:35 |
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MoeMoe (#65000)
Sweetheart View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 02:00:01 |
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Sumria Claus🎁💩 Sumriaias (#32475) Prince of the Savannah View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 02:27:45 |
Aes| Warrior of Genosses | 5 Years | Mentions: Rajat Location: Courtyard Aes spotted the brute and his fur rose along his spine. His lips curled back and the brute walked stiffed legged towards the frost colored male. He saw the coveted marmot and his tongue flashed out and ran over his wrinkled maw. It was so very tempting to simply lunge at this intruder, and then he realized that was partly his job. Defend the pack. "What are you doing here stranger?" He snarled tail rising slowly to form a lovely arch. His eyes flashed brilliantly, the idea of a fight causing his heart to beat faster and his blood to run hot. His head lowered and he tipped his head to one side his jaws still parted in the terrible snarl. If this intruder wanted to see Roman so be it, but if he tried anything foolish, Aes wouldn't hesitate to attack. In waiting he started to pace, posing as a sort of wall which no one would get passed. Aes was indeed a rather weighty wolf, but the weight was pure muscle and few ounces of it were useless. His nose wrinkled and his eyes snapped towards the marmot. "If you think your humble offering may save you from a few scars, you may just find that is far from the truth." Aes had seen that Mercy didn't seem very impressed by the wolf, but she was a female, and didn't get very high points in Aes' thick skull. He continued to pace a silent threat as he fell quiet. What did this brute want? He looked harmless enough, and he'd brought food. But if he couldn't fight a decent fight? What use would he be to the pack? Aes had his doubts, but he'd felt that way about each wolf until he'd seen them fight. Some wolves he even wanted to brawl against. Silk was one, the pretty female was very skilled he'd noted. He also wanted to brawl with Roman, to show that he wasn't just some muscular fur brain that wasn't just there to hunt and be brawns. He was there to rise in the world, and he wanted to make that very clear to every wolf that he came across. That was why, just then he stood terrible and angry in front of this intruder. Why had no one stopped him? Where they too afraid? Petty females. His eyes flashed with a wild look of disgust and he stopped in his wild pacing. "You are on Genosses pack territory." He seemed to grow a few inches as he stared at the brute. Would this other wolf bend? Probably not, but that gave a sly bit of joy to Aes. Another dominant male? Perhaps he would be another male worthy to brawl against, someone that would help in this terrible out weighing of useless against the useful. (Sorry for the short.) 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Kuma ™ (#16165)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-09 02:43:24 |
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