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    what should happen 2

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    Character Name: Ozzette


    Gender: Male


    pack /Group{if any}: The tallpines


    Rank{if any}: Druid


    Appearance: Profile pic


    Personality: Shy, funny, gets offended easy, happy, two paws ahead of others


    History: Dud something vary, vary bad. Regrets it with life

    The post was edited 1 time, last by §ÇØÜRGÊLØVÊRŧHFÜRLØVÊR ().

    Name: Hopė
    Gender: female
    Pack/group: nope
    Rank: nope
    Appearance:
    Personality: optimistic, outgoing, loner
    History: will reveal in roleplay

    The post was edited 1 time, last by Kippi ().

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    "All I want are my Tacos."


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    Ozzette padded along the soft grass it had a slight rain on it and the hot day made his wet paws cold. He needed to hunt a caribou alone so he could become a scout and not a druid wich us the second lowest rank after naw wolf

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    [size=10][i][font=georgia][b]shadow and light are t[color=black]wo sides of the same coin


    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; height: 110px; width: 400px; border: none; overflow: auto; margin-top: -22px; margin-bottom: -3px][justify][color=white][font=verdana][size=8]Hopė stood in the grass, sniffing. Caribou? Yes, there was one nearby. But there was also another wolf... Oh well. She should be able to catch a caribou before the other wolf. The caribou was alone, and without its group it would be easy to catch. She started running to the prey.
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    Ozzette came in sight of the caribou he saw a wolf running towrd it. His limp leg was dangling but he charged at theme wolf knocking her down then he kept onto the caribou buteing it's neck and killing he looked at you. WHAT IN THE NAME OF TALUKE are you DOING STEALING MY PREY!"

    He bared his teeth his limp leg dangled but the claws on it where out

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    [size=10][i][font=georgia][b]shadow and light are t[color=black]wo sides of the same coin


    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; height: 110px; width: 400px; border: none; overflow: auto; margin-top: -22px; margin-bottom: -3px][justify][color=white][font=verdana][size=8]Hopė glared at Ozzette. "I'm trying to feed myself." She stood back up. "And it wasn't your prey. It wasn't my prey. It was anyone's game."
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    Game? HA this whom caribou is going to feed 50 wolves. Game... You hunt for sport and waste. My pack? Only 10 eat a day

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    [size=10][i][font=georgia][b]shadow and light are t[color=black]wo sides of the same coin


    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; height: 110px; width: 400px; border: none; overflow: auto; margin-top: -22px; margin-bottom: -3px][justify][color=white][font=verdana][size=8]Hopė growled. "Well, that's why I live on my own. If I had stayed in a pack I would've starved."
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    Well you'd be safer. And you shouldn't be on the tallpines territory. I could kill you right now but... He glanced at his leg

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    [size=10][i][font=georgia][b]shadow and light are t[color=black]wo sides of the same coin


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    He kept at u light lightning he bit your neck then your back. He pinned you and grabbed your leg. It was so far back it would brake if it was pulled back mlany more. He glared at you then pulled the leg. It snapped. He walked of u grinning slyly

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    [size=10][i][font=georgia][b]shadow and light are t[color=black]wo sides of the same coin


    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; height: 110px; width: 400px; border: none; overflow: auto; margin-top: -22px; margin-bottom: -3px][justify][color=white][font=verdana][size=8]Hopė gritted her teeth as her leg snapped. If only he had gone for her other leg. That would've showed him... She looked at him, sitting in front of her smugly. Okay, he had gone for the right. He had a leg injury, probably the same one she had, which meant he could only attack from that direction. Going for the kill would be easy right now, but that would be a little extreme... Of course, he had broken her leg. It would be so easy to go for the throat... No. Maybe she would just pull his leg off? Still too extreme. She ran at him, faking left. He dodged easily. She jumped on his back and dug her claws in, then bit his throat. Not hard enough to slit it and kill him, but enough to make a point. She stepped off his back and went back to her spot in front of him. "I guess it's your turn again," she said with a fake smile.
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    He yawned I'm bored and that diddent hurt me alot or kill me. We tallpiners have extremely thick coats and two layers of skin. He turned around picking up the caribou and be gan leaving. Oh by the way nice meeting you outlander

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    [size=10][i][font=georgia][b]shadow and light are t[color=black]wo sides of the same coin


    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; height: 110px; width: 400px; border: none; overflow: auto; margin-top: -22px; margin-bottom: -3px][justify][color=white][font=verdana][size=8]Her fake smile had turned into a real one. Finally he was gone. She could go catch the entire herd now, no thank to him. She walked in the other direction. Luckily the human leg could hold up the entire back half of her body. She was getting very thankful for that human. She sniffed around for the herd. Close by. The old would be easy pickings. Before she chased them, she drew her old pack's symbol in the dirt with her claw. "Do not kill the young and or the strong, only the old and the weak." She still lived by that rule. Okay, now she would go for the kill. She started chasing the scent.
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