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

Aster shifted his gaze to look at Squrrielflight with sad eyes. "I can't imagine how this battle is effecting so many canines. Like you, they are losing dogs they care about. I've only ever had my brother." He murmured quietly, nervously pawing the ground. He plucked a delicate flower from the dirt and carefully placed it onto the fallen she-dog's pelt. "Do you need me to fetch you anything? Prey? Herbs?" He asked, remembering his duties as an Omega.

Cliff laughed happily once they arrived at the cave. "You're so brilliant!," He praised her, and nuzzled her affectionately. He then bounded through the entrance of the cave. As he landed on the cave floor, he lost footing and stumbled into the cave wall, but quickly regained his balance. He looked around at the decently sized cave- stable, soft dirt floor, fairly old telling by the spiderwebs, and all in all a nice cave. He called out to Luna, "C'mon down! The cave is pretty nice, and cozy!"
(Oops, sorry 'bout that.)
Vireo quickly whipped his body around enough to face the other wolf and instantly began snapping his powerful jaws at Wise. He lashed his large claws across his face, scoring a long, bloody gash from ear to muzzle. He tore his tail from the clenched jaws of his opponent, anger blazing in his eyes and radiating from his body. He may be mute, but no words were needed to be spoken as the hatred coming from him was undeniable. He luanched himself forward, pinning his opponent to the ground and sinking his teeth into his throat. (Tell me when you want Vireo to kill him.)
Squrrielflight sighed, and looked up at Aster."No, I don't.Thank you...Aster,"She woofed softly, not taking it in that he was a Omega.
 
K. Hawkeye died waaaay after Mace. :lau He's our most recent death. >:}

ALSO

Is there anybody else who needs to die before the war ends? (Not counting Canyon's later raid on Rip Camp.) Because, if not, we're going to be slowly having everybody trickling home slowly due to rabid dog... in the meanwhile DS is killed...
Kyndra, while the Winter/DS fiasco is transpiring, you can have Birch go after Flame in the meanwhile. Or Flame come attack Birch... I forget what you have planned. ;-;
Yes....Who was I gonna kill, oh, Jay.

BUT BEFFORE WINTER DS REPLY TO MY POST I POSTED THIRTEEN HUNDRED POSTS AGO.
 
Yes....Who was I gonna kill, oh, Jay.

BUT BEFFORE WINTER DS REPLY TO MY POST I POSTED THIRTEEN HUNDRED POSTS AGO.
Oh, wait.
Onyx has to finish killing Nighthawk.
-___-
Ugh. Now this is going to be some serious post digging.


Don't worry, I ain't letting Winter kill him before he replies to that slew of Birch rage. :rolleyes:
 
*REALIZES THAT'S IT'S BOTH MY PHONE AND BRAIN THAT ARE DEAD*

~Hawk drove his grinding teeth deeper, ripping through both muscle and tendon as though they were mere strands of frail grass. Blood pooled up around his muzzle and immediately began serving as an exhilarating energy drink. He propped up his paws over the back of her neck, and pushed down with all the strength he could gather in his shoulders, forcing her down to her knees.~
@HoodedHuntress- (Oh Flare! :D )

~Dusk spat hatefully, her head swinging in a low dip. "Why don't you go, then?" she muttered in a dark undertone, her sole remaining eye sparking with an eerie white against the patched blue. "Leave this pointless fight. Leave an easy victory unclaimed." She spun around, feigning a convincing ready to leap away into the concealing shadows of the overhanging forest. "I'll be so loathe to explain to everyone I meet that the Storm Packer that took my eye just up and took off because she'd gotten tired."~

Flare saw Flacon about fifty yards away, suffering to another canine. Anger boiled within him, a stew of hatred and fury. He growled, snapping his teeth multiple times. He would not let another pack member, especially the one he was trying to court, die if he could do anything about it. He dashed behind Hawk, biting into his back as hard as he could, grinding through some bone, then flinging him on the ground on his back, only making the pain worse. He growled, furiously panting, "Do not. Ever touch. Her again." He wanted to kill the canine on the spot, but would let him run if he wanted to do he could tend to Falcon.
@Frost bite88....

I do too. *sad sigh*

*sad sighs back*


She was so beautiful, kind, intelligent, loving, caring, thoughtful and most of all, my friend.

She was my den invading buddy. (If Sarah comes back and sees that, I hope she'll get it.)

:)


I can't help wondering if I ever leave for a bit people will be saying this about me. Making fake accounts is so touching when someone is offline for a bit.

Yeah :p
Me too :(

WHEREVER YOU ARE RIGHT NOW SARAH, I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT WE ALL LOVE YOU VERY MUCH.
(Why did I never see these... :th)
You guys...
Are the best friends a girl could have. Y'all have given me so much and helped me in so many ways you don't even know... every single one of you mean so much to me. *Totally isn't crying right now* :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs

~Jasper's face contorted into a disgusted grimace as the gash on his neck was ripped open once more by the opponent that had originally dealt it. His neck, finally dried from the previous scarlet flood, once more allowing another wave of blood to drench his tawny fur. "So that's what you're resorting to, eh?" he spat hatefully. "Kicking dirt?!" With that, he sprung up off of his hindlegs, and planted his forepaws on his shoulder blades, forcing Arrow to a low crouch. He swung his muzzle open and embedded his teeth in a key nape muscle that rippled like a tormented wave.~

~Edme whined as her forehead was ripped open, but made not a single move in self defense. She lay there, pitifully trembling in a ball, completely at the mercy of this hostile she-dog. "I do apologize for my existence," she whispered tremulously, her face coated with allergenic dirt. She bit back a sudden barrage of sneezes, terrified at offending her attacker. "For I seem to infuriate you simply by breathing air."~







~Pain shot through Hawk's back, blaring a warning to retreat that refused to go ignored. Even the strength-conceited male knew better than to continue a fight where the opponent went for the most vital bone in one's body- especially since Hawk had already drained the majority of his strength in the previous skirmishes he'd conquered. Facing this fresh opponent would be a blatant invitation for death.
He scrunched up his muzzle, and spat disrespectfully at the male coyote's paws. "Had to come rescue your helpless little mate, eh?" he mocked, his dark eyes alight with vengeful malign. Hawk pulled himself to his paws, blood staining what seemed to be every inch of his fur, and unevenly stalked off, bristling with a inextinguishable hatred for coyotes.~
@Frost bite88, I'm not sure if @HoodedHuntress ever replied after this... :confused:
 
Cliff smiled warmly at the love of his life, "Of course I want to be with you. But you are right, we have to find someplace to hide, any ideas where?" He spoke softly, with fear in his eyes. Their packs surely hated them, and there is bloodshed everywhere; they had to find a safe place to stay.

Arrow sneered, knowing how his attack effected Jasper. "I'll do whatever it takes to fight for my pack," He hissed, keeping his head held high in pride. But then, he was overcome by a weight on his shoulders and forced to a low crouch. Almost seconds later, he howled in agony, doubling over and collapsing to the ground as his opponent attack. The pain overwhelmed him and he stayed motionless for quite some time before he regained strength and threw his hind legs into Jasper's stomach. He slowly pulled himself up onto his four paws and lunged at Jasper, digging his claws into his shoulders.

Wildfire put no care into hearing out the dying canine. He shook violently in rage as thoughts ran through his head, how dare this canine tell me to not follow my own pack. What guts he has to say such a thing. It's his pack's fault my Alpha is dead, isn't it? He reminded himself that his pack- his family- was the most important thing to think about, not some stormpacker. "You should have taken your own advice," He finally said in a unusually cheery voice, though hidden behind that was the slightest bit of sadness. He spun around on his heels and faced the large battlefield. Now, why does everydog seem to be retreating?
(Do you think Wise can escape Nightfall, and then helps Rain against Vireo but then in turn gets killed by Vireo. And then Nightfall can disappear from existence.)


( :hit)
(Voila! @HeavensHens88!)


How can you guys stand to read my posts? *cringes in disgust* ;-;
 
(Voila! @HeavensHens88!)


How can you guys stand to read my posts? *cringes in disgust* ;-;
(Jasper's got a missing scuff. Completely ripped shoulders. Ruined ears. Bites literally everywhere.
And he's still fighting. *unimpressed clap ensues*)
~Jasper yelped and twisted his head backward, dancing out of reach. His shoulders throbbed with the odd sensation of blood loss; the barely formed scabs were once more ripped aside and alloted to release more streams of freed blood. He settled down into a more composed stance, a contained hostility emanating from him like the fog of death that hovered everywhere. "We match each other too well, dog," Jasper rumbled slowly, his head held high, but merely in a show of confident respect for his opponent's strength. These words were slowly mollifying him, and the more he spoke, the more he realized how stupidly pointless continuing would be. "Neither of us is going to win this." He drew himself up even higher, making sure to assert that this was far from a surrender. "Your choice: We continue needlessly shedding our blood, or we part ways and tend to our shattered kin?"~
 
@RiverStorm
"Oh just stop doing that wolves shouldn`t go THAT low kept for that Dark Storm! And your staying by me until I`m sure your not going to try and kill my pack." Seeker growled (Oh yup she is the Sark with another name good grief!)

~Edme was tempted to break out in self-deprecating laughter in an attempt to ease the awkwardness here. Instead, she slowly pulled herself to her paws and gathered enough courage to raise her eyes to Seeker's mess of fur. "I'm sorry, but I don't exactly understand you," she woofed softly. Edme immediately shot her tail between her legs as she realized it was flagged impatiently high. Either this dog was redundantly stupid, ostentatiously distrustful, or highly intelligent enough and currently succeeding in making Edme so confused that she doubted her own sanity. This dog has no clue how actually intelligent I am. And I wouldn't trust her even if I was her packmate. "You want me to follow you around everywhere?"~
 

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