Run With The Pack~ A Wolf RP (Needs Players!!!)

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Atra nodded, licking her black lips, "Which deer should we go for?"

(I have no idea at all. IF ANYONE CAN TELL ME WHAT IS UP WITH STONEPACK/EMERALDPACK I WOULD APPRECIATE IT!!!!)


"The big one!" Caine drooled.

(Sky has felled from emerald pack because she is pregnant by yukon and saw how the emerald wolves treated Yato for being pregnant by an outsider. Other than that not much is going on with either packs)
 
Atra nodded. She tensed up, to run out and see if the large deer had any weak spots. She recalled River doing this, but he was gone most of the time these days.

(Shoot, I missed most of the Yato drama too. Does Emeraldpack know she left?)
 
Name: Jackson (very casual, prefers to be called 'Jax' by everyone he meets)
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Pack: Pinepack
Rank: Packmate
Mate: None yet, feel free ;P
Personality: Childish, satirical, sarcastic, flirty, and just plain silly, Jax enjoys being where the action is at all times, and making people smile. He's a bold risk-taker - an attribute that sometimes lands him into trouble, but as he'd say, it's never too much for him to handle. He likes to hunt things that are a challenge, such as the leader of a herd of deer, or a male moose. He enjoys the packs's accidental tangles with bears a little more than he should. His ego is a bit too large for his own good, but he rarely displays much arrogance - purely just confidence and self-contentment. It's never a surprise to see him returning to the pack in worse shape than when he left, but somehow, some way unknown - he's survived this long and doesn't seem to plan on slowing down any time soon.
History: Born and raised in Emeraldpack, Jax decided on his own when he was old enough that he no longer wanted to live there anymore due to the leader's questionable past, and the general sour attitude that surrounded the pack at the time. He was a lone wolf in his teen years, mingling occasionally with others like him. He was dragged to Pinepack, injured, by his 'close friend' after a hunting mishap and has stayed ever since.
Picture or description: Tall and lanky with a streamlined spine and a body built for running more than fighting, with long, triangular ears that sweep back from his smiling ivory-bibbed, gray face. What he lacks in muscle, he more than makes up for with attractive coloring. Light and creamy below, including the tips of his paws, blending to rust colors higher up on his legs, and finally to gray on his back, sparsely streaked with black. He has a long, scruffy mane of cream dusted lightly with black hairs around his neck that stands high in his rare bad moods.

(You can add Jax to the front page but he has not officially joined yet; Cole has.)

Name: Cole
Gender: Male
Age: 5
Pack: Pinepack
Rank: Packmember, wants to be beta someday
Mate: None. He likes to pretend he doesn't care about it - something that Jax likes to tease him about, much to his embarassment.
Personality: An independent wolf who keeps to himself a lot. Always quietly content, but never seeming to be very happy, rarely cracking much of a smile. He cares deeply for his pack, protecting it and hunting for it fiercely, but is defiant to being made submissive. He walks with his tail held high and his ears pointed up as though he were the alpha himself, and though not actually pursuing fights, he will not back down from a challenge. He is wise, but a sentimental man of few words.
History: A childhood friend of Jax, he was born before Jax in Emeraldpack and considered by him as an older brother in spite of them having no relation. He left the pack with the same reason as Jax but found and joined Pinepack much sooner and has been a member since his teen years.
Picture or description: Ebony with peppering of white on his face and legs, but his paws and muzzle are purely white. Surrounded by contrasting black 'eyeliner' markings are two large, thoughtful, piercingly yellow eyes. Average height with a muscular build.
 
Name: Jackson (very casual, prefers to be called 'Jax' by everyone he meets)
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Pack: Pinepack
Rank: Packmate
Mate: None yet, feel free ;P
Personality: Childish, satirical, sarcastic, flirty, and just plain silly, Jax enjoys being where the action is at all times, and making people smile. He's a bold risk-taker - an attribute that sometimes lands him into trouble, but as he'd say, it's never too much for him to handle. He likes to hunt things that are a challenge, such as the leader of a herd of deer, or a male moose. He enjoys the packs's accidental tangles with bears a little more than he should. His ego is a bit too large for his own good, but he rarely displays much arrogance - purely just confidence and self-contentment. It's never a surprise to see him returning to the pack in worse shape than when he left, but somehow, some way unknown - he's survived this long and doesn't seem to plan on slowing down any time soon.
History: Born and raised in Emeraldpack, Jax decided on his own when he was old enough that he no longer wanted to live there anymore due to the leader's questionable past, and the general sour attitude that surrounded the pack at the time. He was a lone wolf in his teen years, mingling occasionally with others like him. He was dragged to Pinepack, injured, by his 'close friend' after a hunting mishap and has stayed ever since.
Picture or description: Tall and lanky with a streamlined spine and a body built for running more than fighting, with long, triangular ears that sweep back from his smiling ivory-bibbed, gray face. What he lacks in muscle, he more than makes up for with attractive coloring. Light and creamy below, including the tips of his paws, blending to rust colors higher up on his legs, and finally to gray on his back, sparsely streaked with black. He has a long, scruffy mane of cream dusted lightly with black hairs around his neck that stands high in his rare bad moods.

(You can add Jax to the front page but he has not officially joined yet; Cole has.)

Name: Cole
Gender: Male
Age: 5
Pack: Pinepack
Rank: Packmember, wants to be beta someday
Mate: None. He likes to pretend he doesn't care about it - something that Jax likes to tease him about, much to his embarassment.
Personality: An independent wolf who keeps to himself a lot. Always quietly content, but never seeming to be very happy, rarely cracking much of a smile. He cares deeply for his pack, protecting it and hunting for it fiercely, but is defiant to being made submissive. He walks with his tail held high and his ears pointed up as though he were the alpha himself, and though not actually pursuing fights, he will not back down from a challenge. He is wise, but a sentimental man of few words.
History: A childhood friend of Jax, he was born before Jax in Emeraldpack and considered by him as an older brother in spite of them having no relation. He left the pack with the same reason as Jax but found and joined Pinepack much sooner and has been a member since his teen years.
Picture or description: Ebony with peppering of white on his face and legs, but his paws and muzzle are purely white. Surrounded by contrasting black 'eyeliner' markings are two large, thoughtful, piercingly yellow eyes. Average height with a muscular build.
(Accepted! I'd like to Rp but I gotta go in a few minutes.)
 
Atra nodded, licking her black lips, "Which deer should we go for?"

(I have no idea at all. IF ANYONE CAN TELL ME WHAT IS UP WITH STONEPACK/EMERALDPACK I WOULD APPRECIATE IT!!!!)
( I remeber now Yato and Ragdo are going hunting and Yato is carring Ragdo's pups.)
 
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Atra nodded. She tensed up, to run out and see if the large deer had any weak spots. She recalled River doing this, but he was gone most of the time these days.

(Shoot, I missed most of the Yato drama too. Does Emeraldpack know she left?)


(No one seems to realize she left yet, Koga doesn't seem to care because he is staying to obsessed with his latest pups.)

Luna followed suit, she darted into the herd, forcing them to stampede. Caine and nighta trailed the bulking buck, nipping at its heals and forcing it from the herd.
 
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Yato and Ragdo sniffed down a small deer. "Hey Ragdo you see that deer?" asked Yato " Ya" said Ragdo You go high i'll go low."
 
Koga protectively moved Wren and rebel back into the den. He was starting to become overbearing with his new charges. He had all but forgotten about Sky. All he could seem to think about were these pups being the last thing he had left of his mate. He wanted to protect them from everything and it was making unreasonable.
 
Koga protectively moved Wren and rebel back into the den. He was starting to become overbearing with his new charges. He had all but forgotten about Sky. All he could seem to think about were these pups being the last thing he had left of his mate. He wanted to protect them from everything and it was making unreasonable.
Nyx led her tired pups back into the den for a nap.

(No one seems to realize she left yet, Koga doesn't seem to care because he is staying to obsessed with his latest pups.)

Luna followed suit, she darted into the herd, forcing them to stampede. Caine and nighta trailed the bulking buck, nipping at its heals and forcing it from the herd.
Atra snapped at its flank, careful not to get too close to its dangerous antlers.
 
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