Posts by MsNakura

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    Yes Rainbow, Emberheart has a point. I'm not on here 24/7. Gorse is accepted.


    Also, when the chance to have the meeting comes, the Deputy will be decided and Apprentices will be given mentors. The mentor Apprentice part isn't going to be just like in the books though. Since most of the Apprentices would have already had their mentors, just think of it as like all the mentors were NPCs and suddenly disappeared and now the Apprentices need new mentors.


    Also(I don't remember who asked this but I will still answer), the Deputy is already pretty much decided. You can still make a Warrior, but unless something bad happens suddenly to Shadowstar or the Deputy, they would be a Warrior.

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    Right as the talk with Tawnythroat had began, it quickly ended when an unfamiliar scent filled the Leader's nose. A very close scent. As well as yowls from outside the den. The black she-cat looked out of her den, unable to really see what was happening beyond her sights. She gave Tawnythroat a glare from the corner of her eye, meowing, [b]"stay here. I will handle you when I get back, " before standing and walking out of her den. When she caught sight of the strange cat that came from in the territory, the fur on her body stood on end. [i]Great. We are still recovering from the battle and a stranger cat appears. And even a dead cat, she thought before walking towards where the dead cat was. She did notice the fact that Valor was in camp, but right now she didn't feel like dealing with a stranger. At the moment she needed to make sure that the dead cat wasn't one of their own.
    She trotted over to where the dead cat had been, looking over at Gorsepaw. Unfortunately for him, Shadowstar was not in a good mood. "Shut it! I can see that there is a dead cat with my own eyes, " she snapped, stepping near the body and sniffing at it. It definitely wasn't a Lionclan cat, but there was for sure a scent of Petalclan on him. "We can find a place to bury him near the Petalclan border. I will let Petalclan know that we gave him a burial at the next clan Meeting. Keep an eye on him until I get back, " she stated to no cat in particular. She didn't care who watched over the body. As long as someone did, it didn't matter. She then walked back into the main of camp, walking to where Valor had been taken. When she saw the she-cat, she let out a low growl. "State your name and what you're doing in our territory, " she growled, not in the slightest mood to deal with a cat that wasn't a apart of the clan.


    Even though there was a lot of commotion inside camp, Snowpaw was still able to find peace. Outside of camp anyway. She sat on a tree branch near the Stone Clearing, flicking her tail and watching small prey below the tree. Eventually she would catch some of it and take it back to camp, but at the moment she was just enjoying watching them move around. She didn't want to go back to camp while there was yowling and yelling coming from that direction. She wasn't huge into drama, so she merely stayed where she was, hoping that nothing was happening that she was needed for.


    Unknowing what was going on around him, the small kit nursed from Poppybreeze in the Nursery, lightly kicking his legs when he couldn't reach the food. He felt a lot of warmth around him, which made him feel better and more comfortable. At least the little kit didn't have to deal with any of that clan drama just yet.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    When she saw the way the she-cat acted, it was pretty obvious what was going on in her mind. So she's that kind of cat. Well two can play at that game, she thought. Shadowstar sat where she was and started grooming herself, ignoring Valor for the time being. Every once in a while she would scratch her claws across the ground, flicking dirt towards the loner, but didn't really seem to care anymore. Her irritated mood was still there, but there was no use in yelling at a cat who only was seeking attention. After yawning once or twice, she looked back at Valor with bored eyes, flicking her tail in dismissal. "Branchpaw, take a Warrior and take this flea to the border. Stay away from the other clans though. I have more important things to deal with than pathetic mouse dung who think their better than everyone else, " she stated before turning, sticking her tail up towards Valor and walking away, back to her den. She had to think about what she was going to do for the Petalclan Apprentice.

    me as well. I've got some things going on IRL, so I can't post much, or at least don't have muse to post a lot. That, and I'm running another site that I'm trying to make active. But I'm still here and know what is going on. I know that I play the Leader and she is kind of needed, but I think the next post I make will start the meeting. If everybody doesn't mind, we might have a minor time skip. Nothing to large, just until it's around night so that the meeting can start.

    what all is going on in the Rp currently?


    ( I have a pretty good idea of what all is/was happening, but I don't really see a way to have my were jump in. I know that it is a kingdom and such, but out of curiosity and jump-in reasons, would there be any woods near the castle, or maybe a garden full of plants? I saw that there is a balcony in your post birdy. Would that balcony overlook any sort of cover? I have a general idea of how my girl may be "introduced", or at least seen for the first time, but i'm unsure where it would play out.)

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    [size=13pt]It's not the size of the wolf that counts
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    Name: Orionalis, pronounced oh-rye-un-al-iss. A more commonly used name is Orion.
    Gender: Femme
    Age: 2 and 1/2 years
    Sexuality: Hetero
    Ranking: Currently loner, will most likely become apart of the pack soon
    Faith follower?: No


    Height: 33"
    Weight: 87 lbs
    Build: Some muscle is built up, but not enough to make her seem any larger. She is more built for agility and speed.


    Personality: Compared to most lone and rogue wolves who would care not about any of the rules or beliefs of the pack, Orion could be considered a rare sort of wolf to find as a mere loner. A kind heart and a polite way of speaking make Orion a pleasant wolf who respects the ways of a pack and understands when certain situations are treated in different ways. When threatened or pushed away, this femme does not turn on them and defend herself, but rather acts as though she doesn't mind being treated that way. She knows that the strength of many wolves is greater than her own, making her more interested in talking things through than to fight her way through any circumstance. If needed, she would fight, but only to defend herself or her kin. Although she doesn't quite understand the ways of a pack fully, she knows when respect is to be shown towards specific wolves and how she should interact with them.
    But even the most friendly and calm have their moments of anger and rage. In the case of Orion, those moments happen when her family becomes involved in anything that may harm them or cause danger to go looking for them. She wouldn't dare hold back against a wolf who tried to even touch her offspring without her consent first, whether that wolf was a rogue or a pack wolf. She does respect rules, but even she has her own rules that she would follow by, no matter what rules are set to overpower her own.


    History: As a pup, Orionalis was born to a lone female by the name of Klas, along with two brutes, one by the name of Tresdew and the other Krater. Where they lived was a somewhat small vast of forest, most likely on the other side of the mountains to the Wynmoth wolves. They were a part of what some might have considered a pack, but no part of it was official or ranked like a pack would be. As odd of behavior as it may have been, around maybe five families of lone wolves lived in the same area, not as a pack, but merely there as "allies" in a way. If one family hunted a large animal that would feed many, all five families would come together where the kill was made and all eat at once. It may seem like a pack, but there was no Alpha, no Beta, no wolves experienced fully with herbs, nor was there any certain rules. The only rule that there ever was for these families was to never take another's kill without permission. Otherwise, all was generally friendly. Unfortunately, Orion's family was the smallest of the five, meaning they were more pushed around and considered the "Omegas" of the allies. That was also clear to them because the mate of Klas had been killed by one of the larger families for reasons unknown. He was seen as weaker than them, so they disposed of him. Since Klas had pups, she stayed apart of the allies. But once the pups were slightly older, the families started getting together more often, mostly the females and their offspring. These meet-ups was what brought Orionalis and Xavian together. They were always the best of friends and always were as they got older. But the moment the pups all turned a year old, all the peacefulness and friendship seemed to shatter. Pups were attacking each other to test strength, families were turning against one another, and any sort of friendliness between families became forbidden, as the food rule was broken many times. Orion and Xavian didn't like this, though, and still met up together many times. But when this was discovered, both families were pushed away, forced to find new homes. Since it was Orion and Xavian's fault that the families were disbanded, their families left them as well. Only Orion, Xavian, and her brother Tresdew remained together. They stayed together as a small band for a long time, eventually leading up to a pregnant Orion. But as this all happened and they began to make their way up the mountain, Xavian's family fan into them, purposely avoiding Orion and Tresdew but going after Xavian, falling with him off the mountain to their deaths. Left alone, Orion and Tresdew traveled over the mountain until they found a small cave that had not been claimed by any animals as far as they could tell. The cave had a small cliff in front of it which they used to look over the forest, which they soon discovered was the territory of the Wynmoth wolves. After settling in, Orion had her two pups, Lylekai and Rayquaza.


    Kin: Tresdew[Brother, will make eventually]
    Crush: None
    Mate: Xavian[Deceased]
    Offspring: Lylekai[Daughter, will make], Rayquaza[Son, will make]


    Voice: Jen Taylor
    Theme song: One Headlight - The Wallflowers
    Other: I will be making her brother and her pups eventually. But I hope to introduce her and her situation to Finarel first before they come in.



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    Trackin'!
    But what I was thinking for Orion is that at first she is the only one who is made and introduced officially to the pack. She will most likely first be found near or on a border, which would be purposeful. From her mind, her goal is to meet up with the Alpha(s) and discuss a possible "deal" with them, or just a fair trade. Since her and her family had never been raised in a pack, especially her pups, she would request that her and her family don't officially become a part of the pack, but aid the pack when they need it. Though her pups are young, her and her brother would hunt for the pack if the pack wanted some extra food for everyone and also fight if any sort of battle were to happen. It would most likely be a long trip for her to get from her cliff-side den down to the actual border, so she would ask to stay in the pack's main camp, just for less than a day to let herself rest. But while she is resting she starts making friends and understanding the pack more, which brings her to asking the Alpha if her and her family could join.


    I know that it seems somewhat complicated in some senses, but that was the way I pictured it happening. There would probably be some twists and turns in the actual play-out, since you never know what another person might have their wolf do, but that would be the general plan, if you were alright with it.

    I agree. I've had different threads before where people mostly wanted to make loners, or mostly pups/kits and mothers/queens, outnumbering everyone else.


    But i'm glad you like it! That, and technically me making Orion as a loner works in favor of the "no overflow of loners" part, especially since when her family is made they will pretty much be a part of the pack when they first appear.

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    (The first part occurs around the time that the girls get to the castle, so they may have only heard the howl from a distance. After the line is happening currently.)


    The faint sounds of loud hissing and menacing growls could be heard from the trees next to the path that the future Queen and "sprite" had taken to get to the castle. Giggling voices inside the woods yelled words that many wouldn't understand as they followed after the also loud growls ahead of them. "Come now little wolfy, we aren't gonna hurt you!" shouted the voices, but the probability of what they said actually being true was slim to none. Vampires, ones that no longer held control of their thirst for blood of other creatures. They were vile beasts, worse than regular vampires, which, in the eyes of the wolf, were also vile and disgusting.
    Nearly red eyes watched from corners as the vampires ran after the beast the eyes belonged to, narrowing as those revolting creatures chased the wolf. These d*mn vampires are gonna get me killed before I even get the chance to start my mission, the wolf growled in its head, running and dodging trees as fast as its unusually large paws would carry it. Considering that this was no ordinary wolf, it didn't take much effort to stay ahead of those blood-suckers, no matter how fast they thought they were. A werewolf may not care about things such as royalty and honor, but even they would never let the dishonor of being injured or killed by a vampire fall on their shoulders. Being touched by the cold, dead hands of a vampire alone would cause any Were to be disowned and removed from any pack. At least this wolf had no pack to be removed by.
    After running for an unlimited amount of time, the Were couldn't deny in its mind that soon exhaustion would flood over its body, allowing those creatures to catch up. A little further. Just a bit further, it thought as it ran, keeping up its speed as best as it could. Finally, one of the wolf's legs shot a jolt of pain through its body, causing it to let out a painful howl, falling forward and tumble into a small clearing. The wolf's head snapped up towards the fast footsteps approaching, the vampires coming back into view. At first the wolf thought that it was done, but still let out a ferocious snarl towards the beasts. As they closed in, they suddenly haulted right at the edge of the trees. One vampire tried to go forward, but the others hissed in anger, pacing back and forth with their red eyes locked onto the fallen Were. After pacing for a number of minutes, they all turned and retreated. It wasn't until they were gone that the wolf realized why they had stopped. They are unable to enter the lands surrounding the castle, it thought, letting itself rest in peace for a moment. But it didn't rest long, getting back to its feet and walking further into the woods where those vamps couldn't go.


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    The time to rest was over now. The pain in the wolf's leg was gone, but it wasn't ready to run just yet. So, the large beast walked the castle lands, just barely seeing the top of the kingdom above the trees. Personally, the she-wolf had never seen the castle except from far away, which didn't help with the current mission assigned to it. As it walked, bright light not to far ahead of it caused its ears to perk, for there had been nearly no openings in the woods the entire time the wolf had been walking. As it approached the light, it then saw it. The castle was so much larger in person, which the wolf seen very clearly. Tall walls, small windows here and there, as well as the scent of different creatures inside, some of which the wolf had never smelt before.
    As the wolf walked out into the brightness, the light shined down against the wolf's fur, making the coat seem even more like a dark fire than it already did. The tan markings covering the wolf's muzzle, paws, and stomach seemed to turn almost orange, perfectly remaining light against the mix of dark reds, oranges and browns in the main fur. Just like the fur, the eyes of the beast also darkened and turned more red than brown as it sometimes did. To anyone that had never seen a werewolf, the beast would probably be quite a sight. But even to those who had seen one before would be surprised, for it wasn't often that a Were with that coat had been born naturally. In one of the kingdoms where wolves weren't as common there may be wolves similar, but in a kingdom like this one, it was rare.
    As the wolf held its place at the edge of the woods, it saw a balcony overlooking the clearing, one of which a very familiar scent wafted from. That scent....I know it. The one i'm looking for is in that room, it thought, looking up at the overlook. Its ears once again perked as it saw a flash of dark blue, which made the wolf curious, taking a step forward, allowing its full body to bask in the light.
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    At first, the wolf almost thought that it had been wrong. Maybe the one person that she was looking for wasn't in that room. It had never doubted its nose before, but the wolf began to wonder if this castle made senses curl and twist, confusing the ones using those senses. As the beast began to turn away from the castle, its ears perked as it heard the voice of a female coming from the balcony, as well as a specific smell filling its nose. Its large head snapped back towards the Fae that now stood above it, instantly realizing that it had been right. That was her. The future Queen.
    Honestly, the sight of the Queen-to-be was quite surprising, and also slightly enchanting. Long, ebony-colored hair, what almost looked like a cape made of shadows themselves flowing behind her, a gorgeous night sky blue dress, and a certain look about her that would stop any male in their tracks. It was clear that the Fae was the target of the mission the wolf had been given just by the scent coming off of the femme. But the only thing the she-wolf had learned of the future Queen was her smell, not her appearance, her voice, or any other features that would have been useful in identifying her. So seeing the appearance of the woman did stop the wolf, making it watch for a moment.
    But that strong nose caught more than just the Fae. There was also a scent of a certain kind of creature that the she-wolf had never quite smelt before. It was very odd that there were ever a creature that a wolf's nose of all things did not recognize. The fact that the she-wolf could not recognize the scent honestly sparked a hint of anger, making the tip of her tail raise slightly. Whatever this creature was, it wasn't about to intimidate a wolf that was most likely larger, taller, and stronger than it. But at the same time, if there really was another being in the room with the Fae, that complicated things much more than the wolf dared to admit.
    As the creature appeared next to the Fae, the wolf let out a low growl, only slightly audible to the two females. The fire-stained fur on the wolf's ears and spine stood on end, not enjoying the fact that not only was the target not alone, but it was with an unknown creature. As the sound of a low whine came from the balcony, the wolf almost came confused. But it didn't take long for the Were to realize that the sound had came from the Fae. What was a Fae doing, trying to speak to a wolf? In a way, the fact that the future Queen knew what a neutral whine to a wolf sounded like was interesting. But how? How did a "Princess" know how to somewhat speak to a wolf? It was confusing, but the wolf did not show this.
    Unlike the Fae, this wolf was not neutral. The wolf had learned from many that a proper Were showed submission only to the Alpha. In a way, this she-wolf did have an Alpha, but that Alpha was a Were as well, not "royalty". After the Fae had sounded a neutral whine, the she-wolf raised her head, chest slightly pushing outwards, and her long tail raising, pointing straight outward. Really, the she-wolf wasn't trying to show true dominance, but that was the way it had turned out. Her real intentions were to merely signal that she would not bow down to this Fae, but also would not tower over her expecting her to due as the Shifter said.
    As the attention of both the females was drawn to the wolf, it let out another low growl, flicking its tail and turning away from the balcony. If she was going to fulfill her duty to her employer, she had to follow the plans. That other being alone had caused those plans to be held off. There was no use in being right next to the kingdom if the plans couldn't be followed yet.
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    Oops. Sorry about that. Honestly, I don't really know much about Sirens myself. I just know that they hide their identity and lure people in. I don't really know much else. If you want, you can just ignore that part(s) of the post. Lets just say that the wolf smelled something water-like but didn't really know what it was. Right now i'm really tired, so I could try to go back and edit the post, but my muse has dropped. IRL stuff, ya know?


    Also(didn't see your previous post till now), the wolf pictures come from the Twilight movies. As much as I hate those movies and the way they made vampires look(as well as the actors they chose), I do like the Werewolves and their looks.