Wolf RP (All are welcome, just make a character and post!)

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    Mallory slowly began to relax his muscles and his eyes. The entire scenario that had just taken place was too stressful for the little pup; he felt like he had previously gone into shock what with all the loud noises and the quick movements. Despite having previously been swallowed in fear and anxiety, he managed a quiet whimper "thank you for helping me. I would have been killed." He curled up into a tight ball of fluff, pushing his tail up to his nose "thank you, all of you..." Mallory knew that Amber hadn't done anything to help- in fact, she was the cause of the hunter finding them- but he held back the urge to add on Except Amber and sighed.

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    [font=Vivaldi]Khevyel
    [font=times]⤧ female ⤧ 21 months ⤧ [color=white]unaffiliated [color=#AFEEEE]⤧
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    Parzival looked worried, pacing in and out of the den, waiting for Cobra to come back. He hoped she hadn't just run off blindly into the forest until she didn't know where she was anymore. He hoped she'd be back before it got too dark, but the sun was already beginning to sink. He let out a soft whine before turning back into the den and curling up beside his sister.

    Cobra's lungs were burning, and her face stung from the branches and brambles that had whipped it. She eventually stopped, far from her den, and from Khevyel and Parzivel. She sat where she was, eyes stinging and burning. Even if I could go back.. I've run so far, and I just... She lay down where she was, paws over her face. After a moment to calm down, she sat up again. She whimpered, then shook herself all over. Stop it, this is how you're ment to be anyway. You're a lone wolf, now you're back where you belong. Holding back the urge to howl with grief, she searched the undergrowth for a new home. But I'll miss them.. Khevyel, and Mallory, and... Parzivel. She'd miss him the most. She didnt care much for Amber, who'd led the hunter right to them. But thinking of the wolves she was friends with, and how she may not see them again... She couldn't help but throw her head skywards, and let out a mournful, grief stricken howl. Then she got up, and began digging herself a new, even more hidden den, beneath some bramble bushes.

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    Parzival
    [font=times]⤧ male ⤧ 21 months ⤧ [color=white]unaffiliated [color=#ffd170]⤧
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    [color=#e0e0e0] The blonde-furred wolf pricked his ears to the sound of a howl. While he'd never heard Cobra's howl before, he could almost hear her voice in it. He sat up and inhaled deeply before letting out a long, sad call back, hoping that it was her he was crying out to.

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    Her ears pricked, and she paused her digging. Parzival... She sat up, and howled again, just as sad, but stronger somehow. I want to go back.. But.. Oh, why were things so difficult? She wanted to see Parzivel, to run to his side and be comforted by him. He knew her story, and didnt care. She supposed Khevyel and Mallory probably wouldn't care, but Parzivel was different. She waited, eyes to the sky in hopes of another howl.

    Mallory raised his voice to join in with the two adult wolves, his tiny high pitched voice echoing off the trees. He hadn't noticed it before, but Mallory then realized that he had grown surprisingly close to these stranger wolves.

    Amber nodded to the female's statement before she layed down, tending to her wound a bit more. Her ears perked up as she heard a howl then watched as the other three beside he respond. She curiously watched. She never seen this kind of phenomenon before. It was perhaps that she alienated herself from other wolves, not listening to their calls. A part of her wanted to join in the event-even if the female didn't like her- but she restrained herself from doing so. For an odd reason, she wanted to witness the event instead of participating. 'Interesting' she thought before she continued to watch

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    [font=times]⤧ male ⤧ 21 months ⤧ [color=white]unaffiliated [color=#ffd170]⤧
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    [color=#e0e0e0]Parzival looked on hopefully at the horizon, as though Cobra would be just over the crest. He called back to her, taking a couple steps in the direction of the sound. He smiled with a sad hope as Mallory joined him. Khevyel remained silent, watching as her brother and the young pup howl their hearts out. She rested her head on her paws, hoping Cobra would in fact return.

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    Cobra paused as a new voice joined Parzivel's. It was softer, quieter, but Cobra could here it clearly. Mallory.. Cobra's heart wrenched at the thought of the small pup, who'd grown much stronger already. She howled once more, before forcing herself away. You can't do this. Just dig. Tears pricked her eyes as she turned her back to their howls. She went back to her new den, and continued to dig it out.

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    [font=Vivaldi]Khevyel
    [font=times]⤧ female ⤧ 21 months ⤧ [color=white]unaffiliated [color=#AFEEEE]⤧
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    Cobra finished her den, and crawled into it. She sighed to herself, and closed her eyes. she was exhausted, from running, working, howling and crying. She hoped she could sleep, but she knew she'd be haunted by nightmares

    (sorry. I was very busy over the weekend)


    Amber watched the two until the howling ceased. She let out a yawn and rest her head on her paws. 'Today was an interesting day' she concluded. She then listened out for any noise before slowly falling asleep

    (it's ok, i was super busy too, thats why i didn't get a chance to bump it until now.
    EDIT sorry I'm a moron, you're Amber XD What I should've said was Mallory, not amber XD)

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    [color=#e0e0e0] Parzival watched the stars as they glittered in the night sky, feeling drained but wanting badly to find Cobra. Hopefully she would do as she did before, and make a den. At least she'd be in one place; not so hard to find. He hoped he could convince Khevyel to stay here a while longer, since they'd just changed dens again.

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    Cobra eventually fell asleep. She had dreams of Khevyel and Parzivel, Mallory and even Amber. Amber faded, then Mallory, and Khevyel. In her dream, only Parzivel was left, watching her. 'Coward..' He seemed to whisper, before disappearing to. She yelped in her sleep with despair, and woke up. no... no no.. She through her head in the air, and then bowed it back down. What do I do now?..