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Post by Shindou Shuichi on Sept 12, 2007 12:35:22 GMT -5
Plot: Naegi was looking for a pack, and wanted a pack filled with strong wolves. She was only 1 years old, so she was considered a child to most. It's up to the alphas and members to get her to join your pack. (also, this can be an rp on Furcadia, too!)
Notices:
Naegi is 100% feral.
This is NAEGI finding a pack, not Galyne. Gal may be a loner or own her OWN pack. But do not ask for Galyne to join your pack. Thankyou. (and besides, Gal has a history, story, etc.)
How to Join this RP:
Just post! <3
Naegi padded through her about-to-be home, Alaskan Wolven Woodlands. The wolves seemed friendly to her, so she thought she'd be able to stay in peace. Yet she had one problem... She had no den, no friends, and no pack in these woodlands. Sighing, she continued to walk, thinking how she could greet an alpha and join the pack. She was only 1, not even a half, and she was poor with manors. Sure, she was kind-hearted and full of energy... But she didn't know how to talk to someone without saying something stupid. Hopefully, she'd find a pack that understood pups like her. She wasn't even a full pup. She was considered a 'teen' in wolf age. Yet dogs call even the almost adult wolves pups. Cayti had no problem with that.
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Rapi
Snarling Fighter
Oh Snickerdoodle!
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Post by Rapi on Sept 12, 2007 15:43:45 GMT -5
Rapid would walk out of the North Star den large paws pressing into the dirt softly. Brute would collapse into the grass. Tassle was drooping lazily in the water. Every so often he'd looked to his hind ankle sighing seeing the chain wrapped tightly around it. Crania was laid upon the soil, optics opening and closing tirdley. Today was going to be another boring usless day.
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Post by Nellie on Sept 12, 2007 18:51:44 GMT -5
(( Good luck finding a pack. Oh, and I love how you are finding one ICly, rather than filling out an application. x3 Anyway, I'll join in, I guess. ))
Ghost finally got to see her homeland again. Not in time, though; she had died before she had seen it's familiar scenery and packs within it. Weird enough, her sister died right after her. Even though all her family she knew (besides her sister's offspring) was gone, or dead, she still looked after her "home". She loved it, and she still watched over her pack's allies she had left behind. All was well. It was interesting to watch the other packs now with a closer look. They all acted the same way; they all loved each other; and they all fought together to survive. Again, that question forced itself into her brain once again. Why do we even want to survive? Perhaps instinct? Whatever the reason, it always crept back to her mind every now and again when watching other packs' pups grow. Finally, the white figure decided to visit her old pack's den. No need to be cautious now, no one was able to see her. The scenery changed quickly; familiar monuments tickled her brain. The cave was just up ahead now, and the land of her territory was the same as she had left it. Once approaching it, she could sense no one had taken her pack's den. No scent; no nothing. Only staleness of her, her sister, and the other pack members. The hay was the same, and what used to be bright, just eaten meat was now moldy, and stenched the whole den. Ew.
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Post by Shindou Shuichi on Sept 14, 2007 17:16:40 GMT -5
Naegi (nay-gee) scented a few wolves nearby. She walked further into the territories, hoping to find dens. If she could, she might be able to greet the alphas and befriend them before joining. She had thought joining without knowing the kindness of the pack would be stupid. So she had to pay close attention to what they all said... and the way they looked.
If the alphas were to growl at her, she'd probably stiffen up and then tell them she is no harm... Just looking for a pack. Nae had heard that AWW had nice packs, not mean. It would be shocking if she stumbled into the wrong den.. Where you can't come out without a fight!
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Post by iluvmyleobaby on Jul 7, 2009 18:34:23 GMT -5
(Just as said before, good luck finding a good pack)
Kemiko Leo stepped out of what used to be Scelestus den, jumpy and a bit tramatized. She walked in the direction of the unclaimable den and territory was. She couldn't risk walking into a den that didn't want her pressence. She needed to get the pack in shape, but she needed more wolves to get in shape. Alphess of a small pack named Trekyon, the origanal name, or the current name TrekyonShadows. She didn't have the members to lose in a den fight, and she couldn't risk her own. Pregnant bitch continued to cautiously creep towards said den. Hoping not to be seen by any defencive pack. She carried too many lives to risk losing. The pack would be probably double the size thanks to this birth, if she can last long enough, she surely intends to. She kept turning around, checking to be sure she wasn't being followed. Ears rose high, listening for the slightest noise. Optics wide, scanning the landscape. Nostrils flair, smelling every scent to be smelled. 100% alert.
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