Storm Tribe (RP Thread, this will later be turned into a amv series!

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    Night shrugged. "Dunno. But we'll find someone. Don't sweat it." She barked and dashed off following Storm's direction.

    Forest sighed.

    (Ill see what I can do)


    Storm trotted towards the stream. She sniffed the air. Wait, what was that? She stalked towards the u familiar wolf smell.

    OCC: For what? -does why face- WHY?!! WHHHHHHHYYYYYY??!!! XD


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    Forest pawed at the ground, looking at the dark dirt, dark and moist.

    OCC: Ze art? Okayz. Wait a sec, who's rping Red? I'll do it for a second.


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    Red took a step back. "S-sorry!" He stuttered, the young red, black, and white wolf surprised. "I thought no one lived in this area, so I could rest down without being shot, being the last of my kind,"

    OCC: I'm so lonelyz....-hides in corner with lonely pictures and cries-

    (I hate my computer, it never puts my replies in... *scowls *


    Storm stepped forward, her ears perked. "Your a Toxins Blood Wolf?" She asked.

    OCC: XD. It's okay,


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    Red's eyes brightened up, "Maybe...." he teased, trying to trick her and upset her. "Do you have another one?" He laughed gently. His eyes glowed in the darkness.


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    Forest stepped up behind Storm. "Let me see him!" She scratched his face, and a couple drops of purple toxin fell to the ground. "Sure he is,"

    Forest smiled, and laughed quietly, "Where is that Forest?"


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    Red didn't laugh or smile. "There's another one here?" He asked, tilting his head. "And wait a second, I need to know your names,"


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    "I'm....Forest, and she's Storm, the one of the alpha's of The Storm Tribe!" Forest explained.

    Forest grinned, "Well, sometimes I don't listen."


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    Red bowed his head. "Thanks,"

    Forest followed Storm, Red tagging along. Red barked, "Thankyou."

    Red nodded, slowly, "I accept," as he scratched Forest's face to see if her blood was toxin or blood. A few purple drops slithered to the ground as Forest put something to her face to dry away the toxin.

    Forest padded into the den Mountain used to sleep in, and curled up.


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    Red followed Forest, and laid down on the other end of the den.

    Red and Forest couldn't close their eyes. They just had their eyes on each other, Forest with the dark and light brown fur, and Red with the red, black, and white pelt. That'd make the most interesting pup ever. Forest got up, and slowly walked over to Red. "So...uhhh...how's your day?" she asked, knowing her question was lame.


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    "Umm...good since I found I'm not the last one," Red smiled, his eyes bright. He had a key on a thick thread around his neck, hanging.