~The Arctic~ An RP

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A) By participating in this game, I promise that all BYC Rules will be followed and that I have read and understood the Role Play Rules that are in a sticky at the top of the Games forum.

B) I promise that all content is to be rated G and suitable for all ages.

C) I promise that there will be no swearing, cursing (including censoring by using symbols) or inappropriate adult sexual activity or innuendo. This extends to mating, breeding or innuendo in non-human characters as well.

D) I promise to treat others with respect and kindness as is the BYC way.

E) I promise not to post any material that is a violation of copyright. Basically this means: if you didn't create the content (like an image / picture) and don't have direct permission from the content creator to post it, then don't.

The setting of this RP is in the arctic. You can be any animal that would live in the arctic (Wolves, foxes, polar bears, ect.) If you want to make a character, fill a form out that looks like this (This is my character): Name: Zeke

Animal: Wolf

Gender: Male

Age: 7

Physical description: Pure white, large teeth, Blue eyes

Personality: Strong leader, nice, but is easily angered

About: (This is optional) Found as a cub by a female wolf. She adopted him. 6 years later, he turned into a strong leader.
Please wait for me to approve your character before you start RPing. Have fun!
@Gearhead846 @Bakbuk @The-White-Elephant @All4Eggz @Everose @Fluffy Lambs @FeatherFeetFarm @Kevinsl06
Name: jewel

Animal: Arctic fox

Gender: Female

Age: 2 yr

Physical description: All white long winter coat, dark golden brown eyes, missing half a tail.

Personality: jewel is cunning, but cautious. She's also brave and protective.

About: last yr she had a run in with a wolf that took part of her tail.
 
Greg stomped through the three feet of snow that had fallen the night before. Winter might’ve been losing its grip, but it certainly wasn’t done yet. He snorted his annoyance as he stepped into a patch of deep snow, slipped, and almost fell flat on his face. He regained his composure and changed direction. “I wonder if the snow’s a bit less down in the Taiga. They surely couldn’t have got it as thick there” the Caribou said to himself as he set off on the sveral-mile-long trek to the boreal forest.
 
*zennia shrugged before going on her way, soon stopping at a crack in the ice to drink. She lapped the cold water quickly before scenting the air for anything to eqt.*
 

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