Battle for Survival - African Wild dog RP (Needs players!!) *Restarted*

( It's only 10:46pm, where are you all
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Quote: "I'm alright, Kala," Omari stretched his front legs nonchalantly; ignoring his aching side.
Quote: Bem huffed silently, slowly retreating back to his pack. Surprisingly he didn't seem to mind that he was on lion territory. The big cats' vile odors entwined with his, practically making him unnoticeable to any other wild dog who didn't know him very well.
Quote: "That was Omari; he's really nice," Nia wove around Jake, her coffee colored eyes fixed on him.
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( sorry for the late reply )

Marzipan stared hopefully back at the unknown dog. He was hoping it would be one of his family members, it wasn't. A sad look now washed over the bruised dog but he was still happy to know he was no longer alone. Marzipan raised a playful paw to the stranger and gave a gentle wag of his tail.
Zalika's low menacing growl died in her throat as Marzipan lifted a playful paw to her. She froze, stunned by his actions, and quite frankly a little irked. "Who are you?" She angled her head to the side.

Marzipan rolled back over, then up on to his paws, still sore from the antelope incident. "Marzipan" he said, now cautious of the slim yet muscled bound dog.
"What pack do you come from?" She extended her neck over and sniffed him to make sure this wild dog wasn't coming from Vundu pack.
"The Zinsolo" Marzipan said proudly. He was unaware of any other packs being in the Zinsolo reserve, but unbeknownst to Marzipan he was no longer in Zinsolo...he had entered Botswana.
Zalika's brow immediately shot up, "Zinsolo?" She wore a look of utter confusion as her unpleasant gaze locked on the proud wild dog.

( If you read my characters history you'll get it. )

"The strongest pack in all of...." Marzipan's voice chocked and came to a stop. He turned his face away from the new dog with sorrow in his eyes.
(I've read it, lol... Although Zalika has never heard of that pack, only the Kwando-lagoon pack and Vundu pack)

Zalika ripped her gaze away from him; grief holding its tight grip on her. "I'm sorry," she whispered faintly. She sank down onto her haunches, tears welling up in her own eyes.
Marzipan shook his body, sending a large cloud of dust into the air. He looked back up to now saddened dog, "It's ok" he said more confidently "No need for you to feel my pain". His voice cleared, "Do you and your angry friend have a home?" he asked looking into the bush where the other dog stormed off, making a new track.

Zalika shook her ruff, sending her past scurrying. "Yes, not far from here," a stifled chuckle emerged deep from her chest when he mentioned 'angry friend'. Stiffly, she rolled onto her paws and began to jog in the direction Zola had gone in. Beckoning him to follow, she soon vanished in the undergrowth.

Marzipan followed swiftly. The other dog ran well and fast, and even though Marzipan was still hurting from previous injuries he managed to keep on the heels of her.
"What is your name?" Marzipan huffed. He had been running for many days and was really struggling now. There searing heat didn't help the situation either.
"Zalika," she huffed. Her muscles leaked into sight as she leaped over a rock with incredible ease. "And my friend's name is Zola," she smirked. The she-dog twisted her head back to see if Marzipan was still following and not getting distracted by something.
Quote: (Alrighty!)

Foluke slowly emerged out of the healers den. After a few weeks of nonstop rest and having to put up with the healer constantly dumping water on his many wounds, he finally earned permission to leave the den.
 
(Alrighty!)

Foluke slowly emerged out of the healers den. After a few weeks of nonstop rest and having to put up with the healer constantly dumping water on his many wounds, he finally earned permission to leave the den.
Sierra lifted her head from where she was basking in the sun by her den.Whem she saw Foluke a small spark of hope and joy returned to her eyes,he was one of the many members who were recovering from the battle and soon would be strong enough to defend the pack again.She rolled onto her paws then trotted over to greet him."She's finally let you out of the den,huh?"She grinned.
 
Foluke rested his gaze on Sierra, a small smile ran across his muzzle. "Finally," he laughed as he flicked his paw at a stick. "I thought I would never see you guys again," he chuckled softly, slowly sinking down onto his haunches.
Sierra laughed and sat down next to him"So how are you feeling?"She asked,her voice more serious and concerned.
 
"Sore," Foluke shrugged, not thinking much about it. "But I'll live," he surveyed the area almost suspiciously. Stiffly, he picked up his paws and trudged towards Astrid's den. "The pups.. how are the pups?" 
"Good.They are growing into strong, young warriors."She replied, smiling happily.She had watched the pups growing bigger and stronger by the day,of course they still weren't ready to be leaders or fighters but Sierra was pleased by their progress.
Mia ran out of the den by the sound of visitors approaching"Hi Sierra!"She chirped then looked curiously at Foluke,she had only seen glimpses of him when her eyes first opened but since he was never out of the healer's den she didn't remember who he was.
 
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( sorry for the late reply )

Marzipan stared hopefully back at the unknown dog. He was hoping it would be one of his family members, it wasn't. A sad look now washed over the bruised dog but he was still happy to know he was no longer alone. Marzipan raised a playful paw to the stranger and gave a gentle wag of his tail.
Zalika's low menacing growl died in her throat as Marzipan lifted a playful paw to her. She froze, stunned by his actions, and quite frankly a little irked. "Who are you?" She angled her head to the side.

Marzipan rolled back over, then up on to his paws, still sore from the antelope incident. "Marzipan" he said, now cautious of the slim yet muscled bound dog.
"What pack do you come from?" She extended her neck over and sniffed him to make sure this wild dog wasn't coming from Vundu pack.
"The Zinsolo" Marzipan said proudly. He was unaware of any other packs being in the Zinsolo reserve, but unbeknownst to Marzipan he was no longer in Zinsolo...he had entered Botswana.
Zalika's brow immediately shot up, "Zinsolo?" She wore a look of utter confusion as her unpleasant gaze locked on the proud wild dog.

( If you read my characters history you'll get it. )

"The strongest pack in all of...." Marzipan's voice chocked and came to a stop. He turned his face away from the new dog with sorrow in his eyes.
(I've read it, lol... Although Zalika has never heard of that pack, only the Kwando-lagoon pack and Vundu pack)

Zalika ripped her gaze away from him; grief holding its tight grip on her. "I'm sorry," she whispered faintly. She sank down onto her haunches, tears welling up in her own eyes.
Marzipan shook his body, sending a large cloud of dust into the air. He looked back up to now saddened dog, "It's ok" he said more confidently "No need for you to feel my pain". His voice cleared, "Do you and your angry friend have a home?" he asked looking into the bush where the other dog stormed off, making a new track.

Zalika shook her ruff, sending her past scurrying. "Yes, not far from here," a stifled chuckle emerged deep from her chest when he mentioned 'angry friend'. Stiffly, she rolled onto her paws and began to jog in the direction Zola had gone in. Beckoning him to follow, she soon vanished in the undergrowth.

Marzipan followed swiftly. The other dog ran well and fast, and even though Marzipan was still hurting from previous injuries he managed to keep on the heels of her.
"What is your name?" Marzipan huffed. He had been running for many days and was really struggling now. There searing heat didn't help the situation either.
"Zalika," she huffed. Her muscles leaked into sight as she leaped over a rock with incredible ease. "And my friend's name is Zola," she smirked. The she-dog twisted her head back to see if Marzipan was still following and not getting distracted by something.
Marzipan sprung into the air just as Zalika had turned around, he clipped his front paw on the rock and tumbled to the dusty ground. He hopped up quickly, his face covered in embarrassment.
"Sorry" he whimpered slightly.
 
Name: moon
gender: F
age: 3 year
pack: kwandaa lagoon
personality: snappy, mor elike a dont mess with me personality. She is proud, muscular, and she doesnt obey anyone besides the alpha. She feels proud the whole time, demands submission, and when she fights she kills. She will never give up from a fight unless she has got most dead. She is deadly and will not tolerate messing.
History: was lost far away, now she has been running for long, and is stil running to get back to camp.
Picture: dont have a pic, but Moon has got a golden with half white tail, otherwise she has gonden and white blotched, and less black.
Rank: Beta
username: Aaisha
 
Obi dashed out to the den entrence and looked around the camp. He was always amazed seeing the outdoors every day. He especially liked to get up early in the morning to watch the rising sun and all the colors in the sky. He couldn't wait till he could start exploring further away from the den.
 

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