>~* A Howl At Midnight>~* A FORGOTTEN DOGS ROLEPLAY!

Name: Burnscar
Pack: River
Gender: Male (Sirius knows we need more of them...)
Age (in moons): 78 moons
Rank: Hunter
Packtors: (IF UNDER 5 MOONS AND ARE A PUP!-like mentors from Warriors, but there are two- an adult male and a female)
Personality: Bold, brave, fierce in battle, ignorant at times.
History: In another dimension... He's a lion.
Description of bodily attributes:
Black splotches mostly in the ftont, silvery/grey coat, cream unders, Blue lace-ish legs.
Breed if dog or species if wolf/coyote: Australian Shepard/Siberian Husky
Mate/crush: Blackflame (NPC)
Parents: Mergo and "keep!"
Siblings: A lot of them, none that he's close too...
Pups: Bravepup
Other:
Username: ChickenCowboy02
"Keep"





d i e s :lau
 
"Just hoooollddd ON."Squrrielflightshrieked over the wind, Screaming at the top of her lungs to be heard."WE JUST HAVE TO KEEP MOOOOVVVVVVING."
Breeze let her eyes drift open for a heartbeat to pinpoint where Squirrelflight was. After determining her general location mentally, Breeze tripped sideways until she was pressed against her companion's pelt. "Squirrelflight," she barked, her fur shivering as it absorbed the much-appreciated warmth from another being. "Look at this storm. If we're not careful, we're going to end up dead ourselves. One of us has to continually scout for hazards- how long are we actually going to make progress that way? We can't go on ourselves much farther." Her voice caught in her throat at dead and the remainder of her sentence came out as a squeak. "Our uninjured packmates are searching too. Some of them should catch up."
(@ChickenCowboy02, @PeepersMama, @vachick15, @bean306, @Jetblack2004....there's no excuse now. >°} )
 
(Okay, so.
They're four packs- River, Rip, Storm, and Canyon. Rip is coyotes, Storm is wolves, Canyon is dogs, and River's a good mix.
A massive river divides the territories in half. River & Storm share a border, while Canyon & Rip share a border on the opposite side of the water.
The former Alpha of River Pack had a heart murmur nobody knew about, and after a ton of stress, she died during a freaky howling raid from Storm Pack.
The Beta of Storm Pack, Tempest, had been recently murdered by a rogue, although everybody's blaming River Pack.
Rip Pack had a trio of scheming anarchists within its ranks, and one of them kidnapped a pup from Canyon Pack.
So everybody's up in arms and hating each other, so naturally, this massive war ensues.
A bunch of canines die, it's revealed that the new River Alpha is actually half coyote, Dark Storm the Storm Alpha dies, so does Cinder the Rip Alpha, and so does the Canyon Alpha. So basically a massive leadership turnover. The coyote beta, now Rip Alpha, turns around and kills his mate's best friend in order to murder a pup to crown himself with terrified reverance. Bla Bla Bla more drama.
So, now, it's the middle of the night after the war and everybody's coming home half dead. River Pack crosses the river and this random hurricane kicks up for convenient intensity. Storm Pack is still over on the Rip Pack shore fighting amongst themselves over who's leading them home. Canyon Pack's back in camp screaming at each other for for getting to find one missing puppy and the outcasts from Rip Pack have returned with the aforementioned missing child, so everybody there is internally conflicted.
Back in River, Somebody's grandma drowns, but nobody knows it, and the dogs that are healthy enough are freaking out trying to find her. 75% of the River Pack dogs are back in their camp bleeding out their lives while they await their healer to cone to her senses that her ancient mother is, in fact, very drowned.
Basically, everything can be summed up as chaos.
wait theres a hurricane? :0
 
Breeze let her eyes drift open for a heartbeat to pinpoint where Squirrelflight was. After determining her general location mentally, Breeze tripped sideways until she was pressed against her companion's pelt. "Squirrelflight," she barked, her fur shivering as it absorbed the much-appreciated warmth from another being. "Look at this storm. If we're not careful, we're going to end up dead ourselves. One of us has to continually scout for hazards- how long are we actually going to make progress that way? We can't go on ourselves much farther." Her voice caught in her throat at dead and the remainder of her sentence came out as a squeak. "Our uninjured packmates are searching too. Some of them should catch up."
(@ChickenCowboy02, @PeepersMama, @vachick15, @bean306, @Jetblack2004....there's no excuse now. >°} )
Burnscar trotted up panting from exhaustion, "Find anything yet?"
 
Breeze let her eyes drift open for a heartbeat to pinpoint where Squirrelflight was. After determining her general location mentally, Breeze tripped sideways until she was pressed against her companion's pelt. "Squirrelflight," she barked, her fur shivering as it absorbed the much-appreciated warmth from another being. "Look at this storm. If we're not careful, we're going to end up dead ourselves. One of us has to continually scout for hazards- how long are we actually going to make progress that way? We can't go on ourselves much farther." Her voice caught in her throat at dead and the remainder of her sentence came out as a squeak. "Our uninjured packmates are searching too. Some of them should catch up."
(@ChickenCowboy02, @PeepersMama, @vachick15, @bean306, @Jetblack2004....there's no excuse now. >°} )
Squrrielflight pushed her pelt against the other dog, Her ears flattened against her head even harder, if at all possible."I know, I know! But they'll catch up soon." she howled I hope."But we aren't doing any good just sitting here either!"
 

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