Hey, does anyone have any characters in Silver, Dark or Arctic packs they could let me RP with? Because I don't have any foxes in any of those packs and it would be cool if I could be involved with all the packs.Thanks!:)
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Cleaning everybody up after a battle was a boring task and Ambereye knew it. She was glad she had her pups to bring help her. So many were wounded but she was surprised when Opal and Thistlepelt walked by and she heard Oakblossom come up in their conversation. They never talked about her. With...
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Emberpelt leapt onto the back of the wolf, digging his claws in. It started leaping about like a bucking bronco."Run!"he shreiked to Rustpaw. Emberpelt had left him with a clear opening to get away, yet he was just lying there, terrified. Rustpaw wasn't ready for battle. Emberpelt reached...
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"Ummmmmm . . . right! My genius plan that I am definitely not making up as I go along!"
Opal rolled her eyes then stared at him blankly, clearly listening and waiting."Umm so. . . we sneak into the fight and creep under the wolves and bellyrake them, leaving them wounded for our packmates to...
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Thistlepelt knew he couldn't outrun Oakblossom so he swerved right into a hollow in a tree trunk until he saw she had gone past. He crept out and gave the secret whistle. In an instant his sister Opal was bounding over."What's up? And why are you out of camp?"
"I know I'm not allowed to be...
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It was all go in the Healing Den. Ambereye had her pups running round preparing herbs and natural remedies. Pinetail was constantly complaining about "the little rats!". Ambereye was starting to wonder how she put up with Pinetail on a day today basis, but there were more pressing issues at...
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"But I can fight, my Lady! Our pack needs me!" protested the small scruffy rook.
"No, you CAN'T!" boomed Oakblossom. She pointed to the door. This conversation was clearly over. Thistlepelt hung his head. "I'll show them", he muttered as he left."I'll show them all."
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Name: Thistlepelt
Gender: Male
Appearance: Very scruffy little guy, looks just like your typical fox except for a big scar running down his face.
Age: 3 winters
Rank: Rook
Pack: Rusty
Personality: Self-confident, brags a lot, feels entitled to the best of everything, an all around snob!
Mate...
~Emberpelt's long ears perked up. They swiveled round, searching for any signs of trouble.Then he heard a female fox's scream! He shot off like a rocket towards the sound. Then he realised where the sound was coming from. His own den! He darted through the ivy door and raced to his mate's side...