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Summer is ablaze in the valley of Elysium and everything in aglow with sunlight. All animals seek shade in the days, but the cool nights are a reprieve. The prey spawned in the spring are still young enough to be hunted easily, and are quite a morsel. The desert is intolerable, and ten minutes away from the oasis could easily give a creature that is unadapted to the land heatstroke. The beaches are lovely as the water is just so for swimming. Elysium could be seen as heaven on earth, but droughts and fires are always a constant threat.
Mating:No Birthing:Yes
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No health condidtions, but her past messes with her sanity sometimes, but not much
Description:
Shadow has liquid gold eyes. She is a sleek back allover, except her white markings around her eyes. She has white ears and front paws. Her back toes are white also. Shadow has a quick sleek look but with a strong build. She is average size for a cub moving into the age of adolcence.
Personality:
Shadow had a difficult past with her parents killed at a very young age, she has lived on he own since. So she is nervous but understanding about the world. She hardly ever stays in the same place. Shadow is kind yet a little shy. When she puts her mind to something she does it even if it kills her. She is strong willed and will do anything to save another. She hates, but is forgiving of a pack of male wolves called the Balkar that killed her parents. She has 2 close frinds that she thinks of as family (talar and fellack), but they went of on their own.
History:
It was the average loving, playful life of a cub. Shadow was going to have a sister, but she died at birth. Her parents were loving and played with her whenever they could. They were a very tight nit family. One day when theywere starting a game of hide and seek a worried look went across her parents. She picked her up by the scruff of her neck and sat her in a bush. They shushed her and told her it was a game. Being the playful cub she was , she obeyed. Shadow heard a few growls, but thought they were her parents playing. Soon yelps and sreams wre heard/ Shadow peeked out only to see her parents being killed by a large pack of wolves. Shadow tried to keep quiet while they searched but they heard her. The wolves simply laughed at her and left thinking she would die, because she was so young. Shadow lived on her own moving from place to place with the heavy burden on her back. After living in a territory that they called Stoned Paws, she moved here in seek of refuge and hopefully a caring pack.
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Roleplay sample:
Pink light tainted Shadow's lids as the sun moved into her veiw. Shadow twitched as her senses became clear. Why? she thought to herself. I never get any sleep. Stupid sun. Shadow opened her lids. The sun burned her eyes and Shadow quickly blinked and turned away. Shadow looked around the normal backdrop of the forest. The dirt and mulch floor was slightly moist. The large towering pines were swaying slightly in a chilling breeze. Everything was normal. Great. She thought. Nothing fun was ever going on. Shadow leaned over pushing her rear into the air in a stretch. Shadow pushed her paws out far infront of her. Shadow's joints popped and her claws slid out farther. Shadow pulled back and sat down. She gave a yawn showing her pinky tounge and sharp white canines as it lolled out of her mouth. The ground felt warm under her. Maybe she slept longer than she thought. Shadow looked up. The sun was almost at its highest point. Shadow sighed and looked back down. The small circle shape of the sun showed wherever she looked from looking at the sun for so long. Shadow blinked rabbiply until it cleared.
The weak sound of a bear's menacing roar echoed around her. She thought it was her mind first, but couldn't help but shudder as she remembered the time she was almost killed by one... and saved by her friend. Shadow sighed, she missed Talar. An image of the tan wolf wth a friendly looked loomed into her memories. She had been her guardian angel when they were together, but she was gone, and Shadow had to except it. The sky blue eyes of her long gone frined lokoed away and she was alone. The loud roar sounded again. But it wasn't the normal growling roar ofa bear. This was the roar of a bear that was going for the kill. Shadow stood still, tensed with fear until she was sure the bear wasn't going for her. Shadow let out and deep breath she had been holding.
Shadow bit onto her lip in indecision on whether she should go help someone who might be in trouble. Shadow rememered that with an angry bear it was always life and death. She pulled back then took of running, only to realise she had no idea where. Shadow dug her claws in te ground to stop. Sheroostered her head to listen. The hard footsteps of a bear sounded to her left. Shadows eyes widened then took off.
The wind stung as she ran faster. She didnt even realise she had covered the distance so quickly until she almost ran into the bear. The bear was a large fat, and irritable grizzly. Remembering her close encountering awhile back Shadow snarled to get the bear to turn to her. The bear reared and gave a roar. Shadow lept up and clawed at a tender area in its lower torso where there was a much needed organ beneath. The bear roared in pain in response. Shadow bit deeply into it. Blood squirted out and she bear gave a roaring scream. Shadow tore out the organ beneath it and she bear began to go crazy. It thrashed its head from side to side and took of running blindly on instinct.
Shadow turned to were two wolves had frozen in fear. There mouths opened slightly. Shadow eyed them for a moment. One was large and muscular, an alpa, she thought. He was a dark tan mixed with a light brown. He had a strong build with a deep set look on his face. The female, who seemed to be his mate, had a more feminine build. She stood with her paws placed daintly o the ground. The wolf was a tan and blonde color wth a cream undercoat. Her silvery blue eyes darted to her mate in fear, and relief that it was gone.
Shadow spit out the fluids of the bear. "Are you alright?" she gasped. Shadow almost ignored them and took for the bloody deer meat behind them. Shadow was bone thin and you could see each rib with ease. Even her leg bones were visible beneath the skin. Shadow painfully tore her gaze from the meat, but she couldnt ignore the smell as it tickled the inside of her nose beconing for her to eat. "It shouldn't come back after that." she promised.
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★ » » LET'S MAKE A LIT/ADV WOLF ROLEPLAY « Result #2 on Nov 24, 2009, 10:13am »
I'm looking for a partner or two to make a lit/adv wolf roleplay! Realistic. No wings, powers, whatever (although a plot twist could change that, just maybe). There are way too many fantasy wolf roleplays. I refuse to use proboards. Lit/adv means you can write three paragraphs with at least seven sentences per paragraph. I can do graphics and little bit of html/css (tables!).
E-mail me if you're interested! onetwoblueshoe@hotmail.com
Send any graphics/css/html/roleplay samples you have, please!
TWISTED SEASONS « Result #3 on Oct 24, 2009, 2:39am »
A magical island, between Nowhere and Anywhen. Huge mountains tower above it, dividing the chilly Northlands from the balmy Southlands. Fables of diamond cliffs and magical driftwood abound here.
Wolves have claimed these lands. Sentient wolves. Wolves with speech and ideas, wolves that can decide and contemplate. These canines live in Anywhen, in the time where seasons come and go, but months and years mean nothing.
This place has not changed for a thousand years. The rivers still flow fiercely, the winds still blow hotly, and the patterns are never altered. This land in Nowhere is immortal, unaging.
Enter Twisted Seasons and find the truth... Can you live immortally too?
>Active members and a constantly updated site >No plot...do what you want! >Unclaimed lands in all types of territory >Be anything you want...we accept all breeds of wolf, and any mixes too. >Staff positions open but limited, so hurry before they're all gone!
Last Breath {dog RPG} « Result #4 on Oct 14, 2009, 5:26pm »
The humans are cruel. Ruthless. The once thriving and even worshiped breed known as the dog is dying.. everywhere. The humans have gone savaged and few dogs survive of the food around them. So we take you into a dog's point of view as your journey begins. We throw you into a whole new kind of RPG. We aren't fake. We aren't strict, or too flexible. We are a small but growing community, friendly, fresh and loyal. We have awesome graphics, awesome plot, awesome members and wicked staff. We give credit and respect to everyone here. There is a word min. of only 200 words per post, and no breed will ever be banned. We allow dogs, coyotes, foxes, wolves, and mixes between two or so. We have a cbox, guest friendly aff and advert boards, OTM awards, and good coding. We are constantly adding new additions, perfecting every second. We have the newest, funniest, and very cool codes in our RPG. We only do the best and we only do it for you. So step in to our world, and take your first breath.. before your last.
Our accomplishments- - 35+ active members - awesome plot - well designed overral site - wonderful staff and members - new, creative, unique dog rpg - active cbox - average of 40 guests daily
RFW -- Immortality [[Wild Horse/Alliance RPG]] « Result #5 on Oct 10, 2009, 5:32pm »
Run Forever Wild -- Immortality
Amidst rivalry and friendship, only one idea was agreed upon so many years ago: They were not meant to live together. These many horses were not meant to be a mixture, but more separated into their equal parts. Arguments and riots thus occurred as these equines battled over who should get what and who should rule them all. A war was brought upon the lands - darks vs. lights, the neutrals caught up in the chaotic atmosphere. Darks progressed to victory, but soon fell with the death of their King.
Now, finally, an agreement was reached. There would be two kings, one of higher ranking, one of lower, for each of the alignments. Lands were dispersed evenly across the alliances. This has been working for many decades, but now, at this time, once again, it is falling apart. The 'relationship' of relative peace they had is dying, tensions are high; all are becoming restless. What will happen when it all just breaks loose....
Info -- >>Wild Horse RP w/ alliances of light/dark/neutral >>Lax posting rules >>PG-13 for language, violence, and other things >>MANY lands up for grabs, within all three alliances, including Royalty
Other Stuffs -- >>Great staff! >>Awesome members >>Welcoming atmosphere >>Several different skins >>Recently revamped >>It's just a great time!
.:|Viva Lobezno|:. « Result #6 on Jun 25, 2009, 12:30pm »
V I V A ! Lobezno . y o u n g . w o l v e s . i n . a . y o u n g . a g e .
It’s been two thousand years since the last human ever stepped foot on earth, two thousand years since they had died and wolves became the dominant species on planet Earth. The cities have all rotted away, anything created by humans destroyed. All that remains now is a planet full of wolves. Over in a part of what used to be North America, the large strip of land they used to call Central America lies. Just like in any other part of the world, wolves now reside, our story taking place in the land they had once called Mexico. The wolves have renamed it Seranam, thus creating their new world. Like millions of years ago, the landmasses on earth began shifting again, back into a position similar to Pangaea. Wolves of all breeds and species have migrated across the connected continents, so it wouldn’t be uncommon to find, say, an arctic wolf in the middle of the desert. Most wolves travel through the now connected Alaska and Russia, or between Canada and Europe, which have now touched.
Starting over in a new world isn't easy; Not when the dominant species on Earth has changed. Despite it being a thousand years since the humans died off, here in Seranam, the recreation is only beginning. Territorial wolves might fight you to the death for a drink of water, or a mother may kill you for even looking at her newly born pups. How will you survive in this kind of world, where all Hell might break loose at the touch of a twig? Will you survive in this kind of landscape, which in normal terms shouldn't be that hard, or will you perish like many that have tried to start over in these lands?
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Viva Lobezno is a new site, an interesting blend of English and Spanish. Don’t worry— If you don’t know Spanish, we have translations for you. There are two packs as of now, perhaps more later on. We have two friendly admin, Virus and Puddin, with one moderator, Vampyrx. We have many moderator spots and assistant spots open. There are high ranks open in the packs, and there’s lots more opportunities! Come join us, or, if anything, check it out! We have a guestbook, open to visitors for comments, questions, or suggestions.
The Plot In the year 2001 in a small town in Virginia there was build a riding school that was meant to stand as a pinnacle of horsemanship, and it held its own filling its four, Harry Potter like, houses with riders of all shapes and sizes with the hope of becoming world class riders. For six years, Equinex remained the first and the best riding school the world had ever seen. However, as America’s economy failed so did the majestic Equinex. Slowly, it lost its footing week by week month by month until the school closed all together. Its horses were sold and some were merely set free to run through the countryside.
A year and a half after the closing, a man by the name of Mark Forbes, a man practically unknown by the horse world, purchased the dilapidated verison of Equinex. Its barns now empty, crumbing, its horses lost or wild, standing there in the remains of its glory. Work soon after began and continued for six months; the buildings were repaired, barns stocked even with some of the former Equinex horses. The school was then reopened, in lesser glory, but still open. Former students were welcomed back, and its doors opened to the new and unknown of the riders of the world. Equinex was reborn; however, reminders of the fall still linger with every wild horse spotted around the grounds.
The History The Harry Potter Books must of made a lasting impression on the world because in the years following their publication schools of all shapes and sizes formed a new type of schooling. Schools divided into houses of various names, even though the names were different the people within them never seemed to change. Those in the two main houses disliked each other, and the other two seemed to get along with everyone. No matter the school that was the way it worked.
During this time the first school of its kind was created: Equinex: School of Horsemanship. The first equestrian riding school divided into houses on American soil. It was decided that from this school would come some of the world's top riders of all types of riding. Students of different backgrounds were soon accepted into the school of Equinex. Some with top resumes, others still getting the hang of life in the saddle. With the dream of greatness, came some of the best riders of America, to teach those who were to follow in the footsteps of the great riders teaching them. Years passed, and Equinex became a huge success. From that news more schools were created modeling off the great Equinex. However, no matter how many school that have been created only one will be the first. Equinex, the greatest riding school in the world.
ONE VIRUS slowly chipping away at the island's population TWO PACKS pitted against each other in a frenzy of fear and doubt.
HUNDREDS OF LIVES lost to the lethal virus, their bodies coating the earth in a layer of stinking decay.
Unwilling to take the blame, both packs are convinced the other brought the virus to the island. Alfheim, led by Fenrir, has quarantined its infected victims. Vanaheimer, led by Nyx, lets its victims remain, though seldom do the infected wish to remain in the presence of those who fear them. Tension is high, and skirmishes between the healthy of the packs have broken out. Permission to attack and kill territory trespassers has been granted.
But when mysterious beings make appearances across the island, making threats and spilling secrets, can the two packs put aside their enmity, or will their be war amidst the already ensuing chaos?
(the history hints at plot updates to be revealed~)
the isles of CIROC ` wolf rpg « Result #10 on May 12, 2009, 7:53pm »
Out on the distant ocean in its vast entire rests a horde of small, but significant isles. Upon these water-bound isles reside societies of wolven kind. The four main land areas all house an individual pack, and each pack is unique in each's own way. For now, peace dominates the population and the land is at ease, but how long does such bliss always last? A new threat is bound to arrive and little can be predicted upon how this will impact Ciroc inhabitants. The northern-most Voltain are content on their terrain of jungle likeness. The north-western Ryth thrive off their harvest of vast plains and flat stretches of earth. Meanwhile, the southern located Ithric frolic across rolling hills and mere patches of scraggly trees. Just east of the Ithric nestles the serene Amitel on their isle of abundant wildlife situated among stretching forests and wood. All around the air is buzzing; can you feel the tension rising?
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