~ Survive With The Canadian Wolves ~ Wolf Roleplay

[ChicknsRock]

" Thank you" he said. He touched her shoulder gentaly with his muzzle. " You will make a fine beta for me Butterscotch. Will you accept this role?"

Butterscotch flattened her ears in a respectful way. "Yes."

 

[Perfect Polish]

" Then I would like you to have this spot. You have always been loyal to your pack and you kept me from leaving mine to die." Storm gazed at the sky.

 

[ChicknsRock]

" Then I would like you to have this spot. You have always been loyal to your pack and you kept me from leaving mine to die." Storm gazed at the sky.

Butterscotch smiled. "Thank you. It is an honor." Butterscotch knew that she was already acting as a beta: helping the alpha make important decisitions.

 

[Perfect Polish]

( We nned some more action im getting bored. Is Echos rper on?)

 

[ChicknsRock]

( We nned some more action im getting bored. Is Echos rper on?)

(no, not right now)

 

[CHICKEN CRAZY1]

Raven wanted to slow down and face this unknown threat but she kept herself going forward.

Drifter panted and stopped. "I think it's left."

(no, not right now)

(I'll be off and on for a little bit till I can rp steadily.)

 

[DarthLayer]

Drifter panted and stopped. "I think it's left."

(I'll be off and on for a little bit till I can rp steadily.)

Raven stopped beside him and said,"Thank the moon. I thouggt we would never get away."

 

[CHICKEN CRAZY1]

Raven stopped beside him and said,"Thank the moon. I thouggt we would never get away."

Drifter sat to lick his tail. All of a sudden a rabid wolverind stumbled out of the bushes. It started to charge Drifter!

 

[DarthLayer]

Drifter sat to lick his tail. All of a sudden a rabid wolverind stumbled out of the bushes. It started to charge Drifter!

Raven shouted,"Watch out!"

 

[CHICKEN CRAZY1]

Raven shouted,"Watch out!"

Drifter jumped out of the way,but not fast enough. The mad wolverine crashed into his side.Drifter managed to slip away. He gripped it's neck,trying to pierce the fatal vien. He killed it. Drifter was fine. No scratches,but some siliva was stuck on his rump. He reached around to lick it.