《~The Painted Grass Sways~》*A Roleplay*

What are your thoughts of this RP?

  • It's not creative :/

    Votes: 2 13.3%
  • I like a lot of the ideas but there are problems/things missing

    Votes: 3 20.0%
  • I might/Will join!!!

    Votes: 9 60.0%
  • I won't join but I wish this rp luck!

    Votes: 5 33.3%

  • Total voters
    15
Shimmer gave a nod, “I have no mate yet, maybe never. I’ve found it hard to connect to dogs for fear of losing them...”

"I can understand that, the only dog I really try to be close to is my sister. Like don't get me wrong, I want to be nice to all my pack mates and make some good relationships but that's just kinda hard to do as a New-Color. As for that whole mate business, I don't have to worry about it until I'm a Chaser and even then a female would have to take interest in me." Jasper finishes saying with a long sigh, he still had a whole year to go before he could be a Chaser and while he was basically an adult now, he wouldn't be actually considered one till he got his official rank.

Mamba existed in the midst of Muddy Troop's camp with her usual supremely imposing presence.
Having found her surroundings to be strangely devoid of hapless dogs to throw around with her normal progressive prerogative, she was irked.

Warthog's Tusk marched up to Mamba, his legs covered in fresh mud that signaled he was probably already moving around for awhile today "I have already sent out three hunting and border parties so you wouldn't have to worry about it." He told her simply, a bored look on his face as he spoke.
 
Shrike's Wing finished talking with the Growlers guarding the camp and she perked her ears up even more as she glanced out into the territory, she had noted seeing Ripple and Flame heading out for a quick hunt. She decided they mustn't have gone far and while she knew technically she wasn't allowed to be alone in the territory, she figured she could find them pretty quickly. Shrike swiftly set out, following their trail at a fast paced walk, keeping a look out for danger as she moved.
 
"I can understand that, the only dog I really try to be close to is my sister. Like don't get me wrong, I want to be nice to all my pack mates and make some good relationships but that's just kinda hard to do as a New-Color. As for that whole mate business, I don't have to worry about it until I'm a Chaser and even then a female would have to take interest in me." Jasper finishes saying with a long sigh, he still had a whole year to go before he could be a Chaser and while he was basically an adult now, he wouldn't be actually considered one till he got his official rank.



Warthog's Tusk marched up to Mamba, his legs covered in fresh mud that signaled he was probably already moving around for awhile today "I have already sent out three hunting and border parties so you wouldn't have to worry about it." He told her simply, a bored look on his face as he spoke.
Shimmer let out a long sigh and muttered, “What off one already has?”
 

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom