Wolf Cemetery

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    No we are not dead wolves surely you can under stand that, right? My name is Night im the leader of or the master of the Wolf Cemetery come in, just dont step on the graves.


    Rules!
    1 Follow WCRPG Rules
    2 Master/Leader's word is law
    3 Do not step on the graves
    4 Never go outside of the Cemetery!
    5 Black/Brown wolves are rare in the Cemetery, White wolves are must common (must make a request to be a rare wolf limit is 2)


    Rank meaning.
    Leader- One who enforces punishments and laws, also keeps Cemetery under control
    Deputy- a secondary who only enforces laws and in forms the news to the wolves
    Stone Keepers- wolves who care for the grave stones and keep unknown feet off the graves and cemetery.
    Omegas- apprentices who are in training to be the next generation of Stone Keepers or a next new deputy.


    My Sign up
    Name: Night
    Real Name: thats a sercet
    Age: 18
    Looks:
    http://s287.photobucket.com/us…0B8D0B9-576x1024.jpg.html
    Wolf:
    [img width=510 height=377]https://p.gr-assets.com/540x54…ages/1379744681/90432.jpg[/img]


    Sign up


    Name:
    Real Name:
    Age:
    Look:
    Wolf:
    Rank:


    Polt: You are the new wolves finished training and got your ranks.


    Ranks!
    Leader: Night
    Deputy: Oz


    Stone Keepers:
    Ro
    Gabe
    Omegas:

    Appected we can to now rp


    It was midnight with a new moon a darken sky...Night was prowling through stone and woods, she had gone to deal with a couple trespassing humans. Her sea green eyes glowed as she watch the humans laugh and drink something that smell awful Most likely that alcohol they drink...and totally wasted. She thought

    Oz padded forward, lifting his muzzle to scent around him. He smelt the scent of the alcohol, although it wasn't as close by. He sat on his haunches and sighed, curling his white tail to his paws. He scanned the terrain around him with his cobalt blue eyes. Oz wanted to keep alert and determined, since he was now the deputy. He knew that these humans were close by, and the last thing he wanted was them in the cemetery. He stood up, and walked slowly in the direction he scented their alcohol and heard their loud laughter.

    Ro shook out her silvery fur as she moved like a ghost through the stones. She was looking for any that needed to be cleaned or fixed. She could hear the humans and knew they would cause trouble. They always break the stones before they leave.


    Gabe followed his sister Ro silently.

    Night snarls loudly as she saw the drinks spilled on the stones and chase after the humans started running, she was dodging to stay off the graves. She trained the wolves of the cemetery to short stride run to not step on the graves

    Oz soon saw the humans running away from Night, he smiled and shifted his tail. Oz stepped forward towards the humans, avoiding the graves and steeping in front of the people, snarling and barking once. He furrowed his eyes and lowered his head a bit.

    Night shifted, her strawberry blonde hair fell past her shoulder "I dont like wasted humans on the graves or in the cemetery." She says in her Scottish accent

    Oz shifted, moving the messy black hair from his eyes. "Me neither, don't they know when to quit?" He replied, with a sigh.

    Ro shifted and walked up to the grave the humans were sitting by. Her white blonde hair fell in waves down to her waist. Her violet eyes scanned the stone and she frowned. "Why won't they ever learn." She muttered to herself.


    Gabe shifted and walked up to Night. "They only messed with one stone tonight. Ro is working on it right now." He said.

    "Thank you." She said before pushing the people out of the cemetery and locking the gates up, and went to see the now messy stone that is now clean

    Oz looked to the stone. "At least it was only one this time." He said, still annoyed at the humans for messing even just one up.

    Ro looked up at Night, her eyes shimmering a bright purple color. "They really did a number on this one, but it was easy to fix. Gabe and I checked the other stones and they were fine." Her voice hinted at an english accent when she spoke.

    "Good." Night agreed thinking on Oz's comment "at least it wasnt bad like last moon." She shifted back to her wolf form


    Black or Brown wolves were rare but it was nothing special to Night. "Let me know if you need help." Was all she said before disappearing into the swamps