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

[HeavensHens88]

Kestrel glanced up. "Who are you?" He asked. He began to think about John Cena, then decided not too.

"I am a dead dog."

 

[Flufferes]

"I am a dead dog."

"I thought so." Kestrel said, tilting his head. He continued chewing on a stick.

 

[HeavensHens88]

"I thought so." Kestrel said, tilting his head. He continued chewing on a stick.

Bramble sighed. "So you don't want any futuristic advice or prophetic sagacity or a dark omen that sings your death from the hollows of the underlife? Because I can indeed give you any of those, free of interest rages or paranormal charges."

 

[Flufferes]

Bramble sighed. "So you don't want any futuristic advice or prophetic sagacity or a dark omen that sings your death from the hollows of the underlife? Because I can indeed give you any of those, free of interest rages or paranormal charges."

Kestrel flung the stick away. "Wat? You can actually do that?" He asked, shocked. His ears were pricked like cactus thorns. "But, but what do I have to do with anything in this universe? I'm just a plot bunny and a dimention-travelling meme."

 

[PeepersMama]

Kestrel flung the stick away. "Wat? You can actually do that?" He asked, shocked. His ears were pricked like cactus thorns. "But, but what do I have to do with anything in this universe? I'm just a plot bunny and a dimention-travelling meme."

Slate overheard this from where he was poking Dark Storm's dead body with sticks, and ran over like the roadrunner on Wile E. Coyote. "Dimension traveling, yes, plot bunny, NO," Slate growled, in a very inspirational way. "You are my worst frienemy I've ever had. Do you have any idea how boring this RP would be if you weren't here for me to annoy?"

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Flash tiredly layed down next to a bush watching the other dogs walking around. He sighed

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[LavvyTaffy]

(@ChickenCowboy02)
Ivypup stared blankly at her mother's carcass. Bramble lay there, her throat torn out as if she was an insignificant, unworthy piece of mistreated prey. There was no other existence more depreciating. Ivypup was finding it extremely hard to believe she'd ever looked up to this dog- this dog who'd not only betrayed her Alpha, but let herself in turn be felled by him.
How she'd lived her life overshadowed by such a sequestered weakling, Ivypup would never know.
But Bramble's guise as ultimate paragon had finally been seen as the transparent mask it'd always been. Ivypup was free from the influence that would potentially turn her herself into a horrific impediment to Storm Pack's interminable accent to ultimate power over all of these other so-called packs.
Pfft.
Packs.
Renegade inbred anarchists would be a much more becoming term for her and every other decent wolf's sake.
Ivypup flashed a malicious smile over her mother's snapped neck. "Sorry you had to go before you could witness my unobstrucyed rise over all of these fools and your own banishment."
She got up and plodded up to the most formidable wolf she could find. "Hey, Shadowfoot." He turned to face her and Ivypup suppressed an impromptu smirk of adrenaline-charged glee. He'd gained so much ferocity with a newly clawed-out eye. Blood still streamed down his gaunt cheek in trailing rivelets. "Mind taking that dog over there and disposing of her?"

Shadowfoot turned his head to look at the dog laying dead on the clearing floor. He nodded grabbing the she-dog by her scruff and went to dispose of her.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Hawk stared after him, then gave himself a hard whack on the side of the head. "I don't know how the dominance completely changed in that situation," he muttered mainly to himself as he lumbered back to his vigil beside the disturbed Birch. All he knew is he had to convince her to put aside her indirectly selfish worries about her moribund sister and get the rest of her dogs across. It had been easily already a few ten thousand heartbeats since Breeze had screamed out her boiling desperation to get her patients back to a stable doctor den, and they were still no closer to swimming across then they had been before. "But that dog..."
It started to snow.
:3

Birch had raised her head, and turned to looked at Hawk."What do these dog's don't understand?!"She growled,"We have to go!My sister is dying!"

 

[Flufferes]

Slate overheard this from where he was poking Dark Storm's dead body with sticks, and ran over like the roadrunner on Wile E. Coyote. "Dimension traveling, yes, plot bunny, NO," Slate growled, in a very inspirational way. "You are my worst frienemy I've ever had. Do you have any idea how boring this RP would be if you weren't here for me to annoy?"



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Kestrel smiled. "Thanks bud." He said. Then proceeded to slap Slate in the face.

 

[PeepersMama]

Kestrel smiled. "Thanks bud." He said. Then proceeded to slap Slate in the face.

Slate felt like slapping him back, but decided spur of the moment to channel his inner hippie. "Dude, Kesty ma man, just be happy bro," he said in a slow, lazy voice. He tossed a pink Daisy into Kestrel's fur.

 

[Amer]

(What did I miss? )
"Snow!" Cried Cheese Grits, always making the best out of a situation. He was surprised to see that all of the dogs were either yelling at each other or glumly staring off into space. He stuck out his long doggy tongue and tried to catch some snowflakes careful not to run into any one. Suddenly he knew his place. He wandered over to one of the depressed pups. (Who is a depressed pup in Storm Pack?)