Survival in the Arctic. An Arctic wolf RP. ~* Players needed *~

[Sakirawolf]

(You said I can be alpha)

 

[wildriverswolf90]

(You said I can be alpha)

(You are, I put your wolf up in the alpha slot on the first post )

 

[Sakirawolf]

(Does he want to be alpha? I'm fine with it I can be beta if he really wants to be alpha?)

 

[wildriverswolf90]

(Does he want to be alpha? I'm fine with it I can be beta if he really wants to be alpha?)

(Its entirely up to you, if you want the alpha female its yours, if you don't then Silkies can be alpha, but you wanted it first so its up to you.)

 

[SilkiesForEver]

(Its entirely up to you, if you want the alpha female its yours, if you don't then Silkies can be alpha, but you wanted it first so its up to you.)

(X2. You posted your wolf first, so I think you should be the alpha, but whatever you wish.

)

 

[Sakirawolf]

(Ok the I will be )

 

[Mipuppy1]

Username: Mipuppy1
Name: Dylan
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Rank: Loner
Pack: Loner
Mate/crush: N/A
History: TBR
Personality: cold, uncaring, heartless, he kills with ease and never shows remorse
Picture:

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Username: Mipuppy1

Name: Dylan

Gender: Male

Age: 4

Rank: Loner

Pack: Loner

Mate/crush: N/A

History: TBR

Personality: cold, uncaring, heartless, he kills with ease and never shows remorse

Picture:

(Accepted)

 

[wildriverswolf90]

*(weather and season)*
It is the dead of winter, the sun is only up for an hour or two each day. And temperatures plummet below zero. The reindeer have moved into the taiga forest for protection and the elk are sheltered at the foothills of the mountains. The lake is frozen by 2 inches of ice, but small pockets along the bank are easy enough to break into.

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Night paced along the lake, it frozen surface preventing him from fishing. "Stupid Ice." He snarled as he dug at the frozen water.

Lance was a just down the shore, and digging furiously at the muddy bank, breaking ice away, to open a fishing area.

Nighta glared at his brother, barrelling towards him, he snapped, grabbing Lance by the scruff and flinging him into a snow pile. "Get lost weak mutt!!" He snarled.

Lance whined, blood smearing his white coat. He glared at Nighta and slunk away.