Rules:
- no winged wolves, but that are allowed to have powers, just dont make it over powerful
-Unnatural colours are allowed, but keep it at a minimum, no solid Neon green wolf
-No form is required, but please try to describe your wolf in your first post
-No Ooc only posts, sorry, but this is not a chatroom
-I will add rules if i see fit
-Have fun :3
Setting:
-Lone islands: a chain of mystical islands. There is no known ways to leave the chain of islands. The climate is temperate, snowing in winter. Summers are warm, but there is almost always storms. The wolves are built to be able to swim from one island to another, but somehow they can not leave.
The white, black and red coloured wolf jumped over a fallen tree, it kept racing at speeds too fast for nature across the landscape of forests, swiftly dodging trees and roots as they sprung up to meet it. It's blue eyes shined briefly as the sun peeked from the dark, stormy sky. There was a summer storm coming, probably the biggest one yet. The red markings on the wolf's face glowed faintly as the canine slid under another fallen tree. A sudden drop of five meters revealed itself before the wolf, but it made no attempt to stop, let alone slow down. The wolf jumped over the small cliff and landed whit a force that would have shattered a normal animal's legs. The wolf looked around, then slowed to a trot.