~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

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Akira appeared as a black, gray, and white streak as she surged across the battlefield. Her yellow eyes blazed like flames, and she bared her sharp white fangs in a vicious, terrifying snarl. Althouh she was not quite as big as her father, Kodiak, Akira was still a giant, and she was almost two times the size of many of the wolves.
 
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Senkah's ears pinned back flat against her head. Her lips were curled back, baring sharp white fangs, and a growl rumbled in her chest. "You heard Kodiak." Her voice rose to a howl, "Stonepack, ATTACK."

Willow felt herself freeze as those two words that meant so much were spoken. She couldn't move, as much as she wanted to; to find Cody and tell him...

No. She couldn't think about that. Her eyes searched the pack for the one who would inevitably be her opponent...

Kodiak.

Almost as if he had been summoned, a dark grayish-blue blur came surging up to Willow. A throat-ripping snarl cut through the air as he tried to crash into her side.

Willow was unprepared for the attack and stumbled back, yelping as she barely kept her footing. Pulling her lips back to show every slightly-yellowed tooth in her maw, she growled, "So we meet again, Kodiak. I've been waiting for this day all my life."

Lunging forward with as much force her small, but compact, frame could muster, she had one last thought before she surged right into the heart of the battle...

Cody... I need you...
 
Vashti growled and spun around, she lunged at Girvan's unprotected back but was intercepted by Poppy.
She snarled her rage and sunk her fangs into the she-wolf's neck. Poppy fell to the ground still as a stone.
Girvan spun as he hear the scuffle behind him and howled his anger. He raced after Vashti who had moved on to find another opponent.
 
Cedar charged at Atra once again, this time succeeding at grabbing Atra's attention. Atra grabbed at the red she-wolf, but she dodged by a hair and leaped at Atra.

(Owl, I'm gonna try to have Atra avoid her fight with Senkah for now. Me and Chickenfan have a plan to kill off a charrie with her.)
 
(Adding a DarkPack member who I have procrastinated adding for foevah, this is because I have few charries and want really badly to play an evil one. Sorry if it looks like I'm just adding one before a fight... D= )

A large white-bluish grey wolf with tan markings that speckled him raced forwards at Nebrivo, snarling. The two clashed with a defeaning roar of a snarl, and, heads shaking, they latched onto segments of fur and flesh, tearing and gnashing teeth to make the bite as painful as possible.

Neither spoke, though their eyes burned. And in this Nebrivo forgot about Quartz.
 
Jisrun had been seperated from his mate, Poppy in the first charge. He caught sight of her lifeless body and howled his grief and rage to the sky. He stood over her and dared any wolf to come near.
 
Moss flew at Quartz faster than the tan she-wolf could duck away. She slammed Quartz to the ground and snarled. Quartz retaliated by kicking her hard in the stomach and, once Moss started to roll off, raking her fangs across her side. Moss yelped and grabbed Quartz's muzzle with her teeth, biting down harder and harder until Quartz was certain she would be left with a scar if she survived.
 
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