Survivors: The Dissent (Open)

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  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


    OOC: The main Pack RPed in here is the Lava Pool Pack, which lives in Inferno Cave.


    The Survivors series © the Erin Hunter team


    Plot:


    Rules:

    Put Pack in Other if you read these rules.


    Forms:


    Ranks:


    IC:


    Clickies please!

    The post was edited 1 time, last by Trap Master Snap Shot ().

  • Name: "Akin, dear."
    Gender: Female
    Appearance: reddish brown with white on the tip of tail, legs, chest, all around the neck, and stomach
    Breed: border collie
    Wild, Pack, or House?: pack
    Rank(if Pack): warrior
    Personality(opt.): revealed in rp
    Kin(opt.): none
    History(opt.): none
    Other: pack.

  • //okay.\\


    Akin woke just as the sun shown in the Warriors den. The redish brown pretty border collie stood and stretched. She padded outside and warmed herself.

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


    OOC:


    IC: Boulder came in at the head of a border patrol with Sam, Moony, and Patchi-the brother of Merle. "Everything's fine." Boulder said to Pod.


    Clickies please!

  • Akin perked her ears as they entered. She wasn't a scout warrior or a fighting warrior but a hunter warrior. It was her job to keep the pack well fed. Once she was warm the border calling clawed at the ground some.


    //tip: survivor rankings go like this
    Alpha
    Beta
    Highest hunter
    Hunter
    Hunter
    Hunter
    Lowest hunter
    Highest scout
    Scout
    Scout
    Scout
    Scout


    Omega\\

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


    OOC: My ranks are the same as the Warriors series, but with healer in place of medicine cat, and pups in place of kits.


    IC: "You ready for a border patrol?" Merle asked her. Doug and Callie waited nearby-Doug was pacing impatiently.


    Clickies please!

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    OOC:


    IC: "Let's go." Merle said. "Patchi! You can sort out hunting patrols!" he called over to his littermate, who nodded.


    Clickies please!

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    OOC:


    IC: Callie sniffed around a rock. Suddenly she raised her head. Distant asking sounded. A large Akita and an Italian Greyhound were not far away. "Fellow Wild Dogs!" the Akita barked. "We are here to join you!" the Greyhound said.


    Clickies please!

  • Akin growled. Tha Akita may have been bigger than her but she took no time tackling him. Her left paw held his head down and her other paws held his limbs. She growled in his ear. "Dont move stranger or you'll never move again!" She growled. She flicked her tail for the other two to take the Italian greyhound. The pretty border collie seemed to have not heard them.

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    OOC:


    IC: "That's enough!" Merle snarled. "You are neither leader nor deputy, so you'll listen to orders! Stand down!"


    Clickies please!

  • Akin growled before stepping off of the Akita. She stood beside Merle, a low growl sounding in her chest. Her chocolate eyes studied the two dogs before she loosened up and sat down.

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    OOC:


    IC: Still looking startled, the Akita said "I am Delmore. This is Lunge." "Like I said, we'd like to join you." Lunge said. There was a devious look about him that Merle didn't like. "We'll let Pod decide whether or not you join." Merle growled. "And as for you!" Merle turned on Akin. "You're lucky I'm not leader! If I was, I'd have you ousted from the Pack for that behavior! Always listen to the patrol leader! Look to see if a dog his aggressive before responding in kind!" Doug let out a snicker, earning a glare from the older Aussie.


    Clickies please!

  • Akin tucked her tail between her legs and nodded. "Yes, sir." She muttered. She inched away from the group, waiting to follow. It was an honest mistake on the young dog. But still...

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    OOC:


    IC: Merle led the patrol home. "As you can already tell, Merle's not exactly a forgiving dog." Callie murmured to Akin. "At least you never met Magma. If you crossed him, you'd be lucky if a scathing rebuke was all you got."


    Clickies please!

  • Akin nodded. "Mhmm." Was all she said. As soon as they entered camp she slunk over to the other border collie Boulder and sat next to him to watch what was going on.