~Season: Spring - Spring is here again. Trees, grass and flowers have grown to cover the death of last years war. The land, as always, despite the warm weather, is coated with snow. The borderlands are still dead and will never grow new life. Only death is there…
Weather: The sun shines most of the time, with various cloud cover and sometimes it rains. Pollen fills the air and the temperature has risen to warm the families of the pack…
Druids Pack RPG « Result #1 on May 6, 2008, 11:46am »
Greetings!
I am the proud female alpha of the Druids Pack and I am inviting everyone to take a look and perhaps become a member of an awesome IRC based Wolf Pack.
The city of Lovelle had lain in ruins for years upon end. The small town in the middle of nowhere was nothing to the people of society; just a small deserted place that no one bothered to dispose of. The few people who did recognize the name of the town Lovelle thought it to be uninhabited, cleared of all living things. But this was not the case.
The last thing that had cleared itself out of the town was an illegal pit dog fighting arena, a place where lawbreakers went to battle their dogs till the death as a cruel sport. When the town was excavated, everything was taken, the supplies, the benches, the chairs, and even the roof covering of the small little place. But what wasn’t taken, were the dogs. Yes, the dogs seemed to be too old and injured for their wicked owners to worry about; they could always get new pit dogs, yes, yes.
So the dogs were abandoned with the rest of the town, confined in small metal cages, or chained up to a wooden post in the arena. If someone had been there, they might have helped the dogs, but that never happened. No one came back, and no one ever would.
Being fighting dogs, none of them were going to sit there helplessly and watch each other starve. These dogs would find a way out of the fate laid out before them. Many of them were able to knock their cages over, gnawed through the bars, or simply pulled the chain off of their post to escape. But others were not so lucky. Some never succeeded in fulfilling their escape plot, and died where their owners had last left them. Mind you, there were no friends to help them. In their previous way of living, they had no friends, of course. They were pit dogs, forced to fight another no matter who they were. You couldn’t risk having a friend you might end up killing.
Everyone had to start their lives over again. They had to learn how to make friends, and how to live without their peoples. And I never said it was easy. Lovelle then became the city of the dogs, though humans didn’t really know that.
Generations passed since the old pit dogs had been left, and new families started to erupt in every which way. Some families were brought up the same way as a regular pit dog: Kill, or be killed, while others seemed to have found their place as normal stray dogs. But there is never peace. Murders and wicked happenings are always passed along from throughout Lovelle, city of dogs, and the unstable dog haven had been collapsing.
Is it possible to create a peaceful land, where all can live without fear of one another, or will it always be a place where one will always fall…?
He froze in his steps as he heard the howl from another wolf, a male no less. Kabail continued to look in the direction he was going, then with a glance cast in the direction of the howl he started to contemplate it's meaning. He started off towards the howl, his steps carried him cautiously to his destination, taking his time to stalk the wolf who called out.
After some time Kabail decided to meet with this wolf so he stepped out into the open. He was rather excited to see another of his kind. He stopped quite aways from the other wolf his keen eyes shifting about expecting a trap of some sorts, Kabail just wasn't the trusting type.
Kabail offered a brief nod to the wolf before saying, "Hello..."
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"I have been to the ends of the earth and beyond but none of it compares to my family here."
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Re: Lost « Result #4 on Jun 24, 2007, 11:56pm »
Arctic slowly sauntered into the borderlands... the trees were mostly burned down... new life had begun to spring... what had happended here? Arctic could think about it only for a moment as an unfamiliar smell reached his nostrils. Arctic breathed in slowly... then exhaled, trying to determine if he may know the newcommer or not... no... Sitting on his haunches, Arctic Rose his maw to the sky and let out a howl of greeting... and of athority... letting the newcommer know that he was welcome... but that he must respect the packlands.... or leave. Arctic then waited for the newcommer to join him... as was customary.
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Re: Training Grounds « Result #5 on Jun 24, 2007, 11:51pm »
Arctic slowly stood and walked off twords the borderlands.... nothing was going on here... for now he would be most useful to the pack by helping to welcome in the newcommers... perhaps he could come up an idea as he did so... (srry I know... short X/)
The smell of blood was in the air. Kabail enjoyed the scent, it didn't matter that it was only the blood of such an easy prey. He tore eagerly at the deer he had slain moments ago. Relief had filled Kabail when he saw the creature for it had been some time since he had seen any life. He had no clue where he was but that didn't matter as soon as he had found a source of food.
Kabail took his time with his meal. He glanced around watching the wintry lands with his keen eyes. He sniffed at the air but could only smell the blood of his prey. He decides to rid the corpse in case he was offending someone's territory and he started to dig at the snow beneath him.
Some time later he looked over the site before him, with a nod of satisfaction he gave a silent thanks to the woods for suppling him with a meal and he turned and headed deeper into the forest, wondering what it is he may come across.
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Re: Training Grounds « Result #8 on Jun 14, 2007, 2:18pm »
Angel wasn't listening to a word Sanity said. She heard them, yes, but listened.. not. She would snarl back at her, teeth shown, snapping at her. When Angel was pushed back, she quickly rose again to her feet.
"Destroy me then! I am here waiting!!" Angel yelled in a high snarl. Angel didn't want this power, and she was doing everything she could to not have it. "If you're going to kill me, do it now, before I kill you, and everything else!"
Angel was no longer sane, the knowledge of never dying ripping her purest thoughts away. Yes, she did choose to be like this, to be like the darkness. This time Angel listened closer to her words, snapping back, but with a softer tone.
"Yes, I did jump in, I jumped in to save him, you know why, because I LOVE him. I've always loved him, more then anything, and I realized that as he ran from me, ran from his pack. I won't let you take him from me." Angel looked as if she were going to cry, but held them back as she felt her anger rise again.
"You came onto MY lands, with out acceptance, I'm going to tell you again... and for the last time.... Get the ~fuck~ out! She glared at Sanity.
Angel quickly glanced back as she heard a sound. It was Skylar! In a split second, Angel was completely white again, blue tipped wings instead of crimson. She was at his side, helping him to stand. She would ignore Sanity altogether, all her attention on Skylar.
In Angel's mind, she knew what she would do, if all else failed. Or well... two things she would do....
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Re: Training Grounds « Result #9 on Jun 13, 2007, 4:52pm »
Arctic watched as skylar stood and took his place in between the two fighting fe's. what was going on? What were these "choices" that Angel had made... what was a fallen... fallen... Arctic had heard that term before... the "Others" had spoken it... Arctic had to speak to Angel in private... but not now. Arctic nodded his maw back in skylars direction and smiled, then took a seat and watched. All he could do for now was gather as much information from the Arguing as possible.
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Re: Training Grounds « Result #10 on Jun 13, 2007, 2:58pm »
She looked at Angel, and laughed,” No matter what you do, you can’t do anything but accept what you have, no matter how much you choose darkness, there’s always light Angel, you are who you are now. Soon the darkness will fade away from you, and you will become a true fallen. When the planets align once more, which is with in the next few days, you will have the full power of a fallen. There is no reversing it. You sacrificed what you were before to save Skylar, and that was your choice. Your making a fool of yourself.”
There pinned on the ground, she wasn’t afraid, she just stared her in the eyes, and laid there a moment. She could see the darkness in her, but Sanity could no longer interfere with that, she already made one mistake, and she can’t make another. She felt bad yes, but she can’t anymore. If Angel didn’t accept that, she was only hurting herself, and her pack members.
She shifted into her wolf form, and kicked Angel off of her. “ I can very well destroy what I’ve created.” She stood up and circled Angel, flexing her wings every so often.” You, Angel. Only you can make the right choice and accept what and who you are, otherwise, the choice your making right now is going to hurt yourself and those around you. . . Including Skylar. Do you want that?” She spoke with a snarl in her voice. She didn’t have any care in the world who was watching or who had anything to say.
She continued to circle her, her head held high, and her steps elegant. “I’ve come here to protect Skylar, I am his guardian, and if you hadn’t jumped in and followed him, this wouldn’t have happened Angel. It was your choice once again. Your choice to intervene. Yours alone.” She stopped and her voice crackled at her last words.
“The only way you are cursed Angel dear, is by your own choosing. Yes I helped in a manner, but it was your choice to save Skylar. If you weren’t in such a hurry to save him then, I could have done so myself.” This time she spoke with her mind in Angel’s head, she just kept her mouth closed and didn’t even blink her eyes, she just stared at her.
The sword of which she summoned earlier, was still there hovering above the ground, awaiting their master to grasp it’s blade. -------------------------
Ardana watched as Angel arrived, and attacked Sanity. A light smirk lit her face,” RIP HER THROAT OUT! She deserves it. Look what she did to our Alphess!” But as she seen it getting nasty, and was finally understanding what had happened and why she was like that. She soon realized eventually down the road Angel would have to accept it, and live with it.
Her ears laid back, knowing she was ashamed for her actions before know. She sighed.
Her eyes glared back at the rock upon which Skylar laid. Slight movement was seen from him. As if he were trying to get up, and awaken. -------------------------------
He struggled to get up. He’d taken some major damage. One by one his eyes opened, and slowly regained their full vision from full blur. Weak and dead tired, his limbs felt as if they were ready to give from underneath him. His ears were flat against his head.
One paw after another, he finally got himself into a sitting position and curled his tail around his feet. His ears still laid back, boy did he have a major head ache. And every time he took a breath, it hurt, but he could deal with it. He looked at Sanity and Angel. Angel, was. . . .Different. . She was very different, everything about her was different. He didn’t like this.
His eyes jumped to Sanity, what was she doing, it seemed as if she were tormenting Angel. He sighed,” THAT IS ENOUGH!” His voice was low and very strict with his thunderous words.” What is going on here, Angel what has happened to you?” He slowly pulled himself to a standing position on the rock, and walked off of it, carrying his aching body to stand between the two.
He scanned his eyes quickly over everyone, and noticed Arctic was finally back, he gave a small acknowledging smile his way, and a nod of his head in respect. But when his eyes glanced over his mother and everyone else, he was sad his father was no longer around. He shook his head.
His eyes finally reached back to Sanity and Angel.” Sanity, back down. . . This is non-sense. . . “
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Sanity heard someone’s voice, and her ears twitched back. She quickly turned her head, Skylar was finally awake, and now he was standing near them. He looked as if he were in a terrible amount of pain, but bearing it.
She sat down, and backed down like Skylar asked, though she didn’t start this one this time. She just kept her eyes locked on Angels. And a growled tangled with her vocal cords.” As you wish Skylar.” She gave him a nod of her head, but still didn’t take her eyes off of Angel, just in case.
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